Olivia
Only ten more minutes of this stupid class left.
I am in English right now, and it is my last class of the day. I left Mrs. Beth's class as soon as she had talked to Wadden and me. I wasn't going to wait for her to tell me off again.
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"Hi, Mrs. Beth, what did you need to talk to us about?" I said, trying to be excellent.
"You failed your last test, Miss Olivia." She said casually.
Could she have been blunter? Wadden and I have never crossed paths, and she's just going to tell him all my information without a care in the world. That's an invasion of privacy; I think I'm going to sue.
"And I said this in front of both of you guys, so Wadden here knows what he's getting himself into."
"Mrs. Beth, what do you mean by that?" I said, being a little passive-aggressive.
"What I mean is that Wadden will be your new tutor. He will help and make sure you pass the class and don't get kicked out." Mrs. Beth said to Wadden and me.
"Mrs. Beth, I don't mean to interrupt, but I don't think she should even be in this class. This was one of the most important tests, and by failing this test, she cants complete this semester. So there will be no point in me tutoring her–"
"She just asked you to tutor? Cant you just shut up and take the offer?" I said, raising my voice at him.
"I just wanted you to know; you don't have a chance at passing this class because of–"
"You little piece of–"
"Wadden, Olivia, please calm down. Wadden, you will receive extra credit for tutoring Olivia. And Olivia, you will receive enough knowledge to retake this test, meaning you will pass this semester with a passing grade in the class." Mrs. Beth said, stepping in between Wadden and me.
Wadden and I just stood and stared at each other in pure rage as Mrs. Beth lectured us.
"You will begin your tutoring experience after both of your thirty-minute detention is over." Mrs. Beth said, "you both may leave now."
"Thank you, Mrs. Beth," I said as I walked out of her classroom as quickly as possible.
Wadden was the most handsome person I have ever seen. He is like a white Pura Raza Espanola. His fluffy golden hair, with his stallion appearance, I love it. It's just his attitude and how he talks like he owns the place. His voice is so annoying when he talks like he knows everything.
My next class is English. Surprisingly, the only class where the teacher treated me kike a human being. I was not too fond of her teaching methods; they are mediocre at best and barely get the job done.
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"We only have ten minutes left of today's class. Can someone please recap everything we have covered in today's class?" Ms. O'Kien said, looking around for hands.
Everyone in this class was very attentive, so five different hands shot up as soon as she started speaking. I can't believe people actually like answering this stupid question, but, of course, being the good student that I am, I raised my hand.
She looked over me and went to the other side of the room with her eyes. She would do this simple recap every class to ensure that everyone was paying the utmost attention to her shiny lesson. This was, in my opinion, the only good thing about her teaching methods. I wish I had done this back in the village.
"Ray. Why don't you tell us what happened during the class today? You seem to be very interested during today's lesson." Ms. O'Kien said as she called on the only person on that side of the room who wasn't raising their hand.
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The Principal's Son
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