B.E. Oneshot Book ✔

Troubled (unfinished)

Story description:

Aiden was offered to help tutor, so she picks a girl named Billie who always seems to get into trouble.

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Hi, 2024 Introvert_Vibes here! I'm just going to be publishing Oneshots in this book that I never finished or just never got around to making it public.

So don't be surprised that some of these just cut off abruptly, because some of them will not be complete. I will be keeping this book published also.

Enjoy!
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Aiden

"Hello Mrs. Anderson." I greeted, as I walked into her office.

"Aiden, how are you?" She asked cheerfully.

"I'm good." I chuckled, placing my bag down as I sat infront of her desk.

"I'm glad. I'm assuming your here for the tutoring? I would just like thank you so much for volunteering." She said gratefully.

"Of course." I smiled.

"Although I am grateful, I would like to talk to you about your choice in tutoring." She spoke wearily.

"What about it?" I questioned.

"You picked Miss. O'Connell, to tutor, correct?" She questioned, raising a brow.

"Yeah, I did." I nodded.

"Can I ask why? Miss. O'Connell has quite the reputation of scaring students away." Mrs. Andersen chuckled lightly.

Is really that scary? I mean I've heard of her but I've never personally seen her.

"I want to help her, I want to give her a chance. Everyone deserves a chance." I stated.

Mrs. Andersen smiled and nodded approvingly.

"That's great, let's go and get her then."

I nodded and grabbed my bag as I followed her out the office.

As we walked further and further down the hall I noticed the that we were heading towards the detention areas.

I'm not a troublemaker. I'm what some people call a 'goody two shoes', which is not even true. I could be bad if I wanted to, I just choose not to.

We had passed the detentions rooms and were now in tje territory of what the students here called 'The Delinquents Hall'.

This was where the really bad students go. The ones who liked to be reckless, the ones who got into fight on purpose just to assert or prove something. I had never been here bit I know of some students who have.

We stopped at one of the rooms with the number B20 on it.

Mrs. Andersen knocked on the door amd a seconds later a man with large muscles amd greeted her with a kind smile. His name was Mr. Bleacher, I think.

He's the teacher for the detention students but I sometimes see him in the gym. He's nice though, even though he looked like he could knock you down in one swing.

"Mrs. Andersen, what can I do for you? Is there another fight I need to break up?" He said with a chuckle.

She laughed.

"No no, I'm actually here to pick up one of your students. Is Billie in there?" She asked.

He nodded.

"Of course. Billie, grab your things, your leaving!"" He called out.

"Thank fucking god, I was getting cramped up in this damn seat." I heard Billie mumble.