Cheeky Tutor

Chapter 3

as he drives off your smile fades slightly. already missing him. you slap your forehead slightly to try and gather yourself more. you can't start falling madly in love with your tutor (or can you ;))
you open the front door to your lovely little house and smile as the smell from your wax melt fills the house. you fall into the sofa, your face pressing against the fabric as you struggle slightly to breathe. but effortlessly fall asleep.
you wake up. the kind of waking up where you don't know what universe you're in but you're late for the school bus and it's the first day of year 7 again. except you're 22. and it's really not.
you roll off of the sofa and slam into the carpet. you groan and look at your phone.
6:44am
well at least you've had an early rise. considering the early night you had. you sit up and smile laying your head back on the sofa as you turn on the tv.
you needed to be at school for around 10:30 today for your classes which gave you an abundance of time to get yourself confident and raring for the day. you watch some tv for a while and make some breakfast. you sit and watch some random telemarketing show as you eat and put your phone on charge so it won't die.
then it's outfit time! this is where you shine completely. since it was cold you decided to go for a heavy jumper with a long sleeve top under, some straight cut jeans, boots and your leather coat. of course with some added accessories, but before you change you embark on a journey to shower land.
singing, dancing, soaping, the whole shablam, you deserved it...and also needed to get yesterday's fluids off of you, which you completely forgot were there. you hopped in the shower singing away. you even put on a facemask! waking up this early was actually quite rejuvenating.
you plopped out and got dressed and ready, throwing your hair into a voluminous mess and packing all of your things that you would need for the day; physics books, a notebook and pen, some highlighters and post it's just in case, you took a mask, flask with some hot chocolate and water too. and also some lunch because you didn't know what time you would be home today considering you had lots of work to do. you made a burrito almost with some crab sticks, cookies and a yogurt drink.
it plagued your mind that you had tutor today, was it going to be awkward? fun? would he even be tutoring you today? his smile rested in your mind and you couldn't help but get genuinely excited to see him again. you honestly just wanted to kiss all over his adorable face and kiss each crook of his nose a million times- you had to stop yourself again.
what was wrong with you why are you so obsessed with this man? you're barely even a thing!
you step outside and completely forget that you had to walk today because your car was still at school. oh well. you put in your earphones and drummed along the streets humming your favourite songs.

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school was extremely busy today as there was a small fair on for baked goods to fund the schools departments. you pitched in and bought some things from the stalls to help with each subject you could. you got a scone with cream and jam, a chocolate muffin, a box of small caramel flapjacks and a homemade chocolate bar. you asked if they could put otto in the bar instead of your name as a small gift for him.
as you walked down the corridor you thought of just eating the chocolate bar. was it too weird? what if he didn't like it? was it childish? too soon? too clingy?
you stood in the canteen holding it and debating, when your friends peter and mj walked up and asked how you'd been, recent love birds, however, they weren't really the types to hold hands and parade it about, but they did tell you about the dates they'd been on and some cute stories which made you really happy to hear.
as you spoke with your friends for a good few minutes the bell rang, you had already had most of today's lessons and you were headed to mr stevens class now. today you were learning a whole new topic and it completely boggled you. it was okay though because you had otto next period and he could probably go over it a little better. you took down notes and wrote key words you thought were important. doing some small doodles to help you remember what things were. although messy, the notebook actually held lots of good revision info and you always knew you could rely on it for random points and facts.
nothing extra important happened in class after that, a cringey joke and a late student. but that was it really.