i really hate you, i think?

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girlxgirl

i was waiting in the library for tutoring

i hadn't seen sage after the kiss, and sage was late.

i was finishing the work i'd done earlier in class

and i was struggling on the last question

i wasn't dumb, but math was my weak point

"that's not how you do it."

clearly, sage had arrived

"care to elaborate?"

"you can figure it out."

she sat down across from me, and began using her phone

i didn't need her help, at all.

even if this question was so fucking impossible

i glared at the question, as if it would make the answer appear

sage was getting free volunteer hours, just to sit there and do nothing.

my pencil snapped in my hand, and sage looked up

"seems like you're doing good?"

i ignored her, and i heard shuffling

i was going to finish this question, and then leave.

she stood up, coming to sit beside me

"you've made absolutely no progress." she told me, as if i didn't know

"my tutor is horribly useless."
"is that so?"

she pulled out her own pencil, and pointed it at my page

"you missed this, you idiot."

i looked at where she was pointing, and it was true, i was an idiot for missing that

but that didn't exactly mean i liked sage telling me that.

i closed the book, and i was about to stand up when she put her hand on mine, to stop me

"fine, i'll help you."