"𝐓𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑" ᵏᵃʸ ᶠˡᵒᶜᵏ

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"𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐊𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐍, 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑" the principal spoke to the boy behind her desk

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"𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐊𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐍, 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑" the principal spoke to the boy behind her desk. kevin always had a bad rep in school. he was more like the athletic popular fuckboy with obviously horrible grades. "what about em now ms. kim" he groaned outloud to the woman.

"you have multiple f+s in half of your classes, keep it up you will be flunking your junior year, is anything going wrong at home?" the principal asked voice laced with concern and fear for the boy. kevin scrunched his face up making a "bitch please" face at her saying, "nah ms you got the game messed up fa sho i just have a trouble time learning in class dats all" he said crossing his arms beginning to lean back in his seat.

"well i'm glad you admit to your issues, that's why me and your parents have discussed you having a tutor for the rest of the month" she said as she took a sip of her dark coffee that stunk up the whole room.

𝐊𝐀𝐘 immediately scrunched his face up and hopped out his seat, "what do you mean tutor?, nah yall can keep dat worda da guys" he said laughing as he picked up his backpack ready to leave the room. "it's either that, or you get kicked off the basketball team"  she interpreted his speech as his face dropped intensely. now that she had gotten his attention he dropped his backpack back on the ground and sat in his seat folding his arms once again.

"Glad you came to your senses" the principal said as she gave kevin a grimy grin. "yea yea now who even is my tutor" he asked putting up air quotes on the phase tutor he used. "well since you're so eager to know, it's 𝐘/𝐍 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒 she's a grade above you, and she's the top of her classes. kay scrunched his face up at the name, he didn't know her from a can of paint. "don't know who she is" he said scratching his ponytail to the back. "don't worry i'm about to call her in" she said picking up the
telephone calling her down from her class.

"𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉" kay thought to himself sucking his teeth, shaking his knee eager to meet this "smart senior" tutor that will help him achieve amazing grades.

his thoughts soon came to a end as the principal spoke saying, "hello y/n, i'm pleased to see you!" she smiling at the girl walking into the office. she had jet black middle part lace on that stopped at her booty, wearing a leather mini skirt that stopped right in the middle of her ass with a black long sleeved crop top with the words, "FREE YSL" on it. not to mention her juicy pink lips covered in clear lipgloss with brown lip liner along with her lashes covered by her big black glasses.

Kay immediately began to look the girl up and down, beginning to bit down on his bottom lip. "hello ms kim, and i'm guessing this is kevin?" she said reaching her arm out to kevin but the damn boy was starstruck. "oh my bad wassgood with you y/n?" he said now standing infront of the smaller girl eyeing her down. "hello kevin, shall we have our first study session tomorrow night at your house?" she asked the boy flashing him a smile as she pushed her glasses up.

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