Tutor

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Kylie-

"alright dad! I'm leaving!" I call out to him. he enters.
"alirght! be safe sweetie" he says
I roll my eyes to the nickname. "bye dad, see you later" I say one more time grabbing my things.
"oh wait! I have basketball practice after school so I might come home late!" I yell out as I grab my keys. I was wearing some red cargo pants, a white crop top and a black small denim jacket while my hair was just wavy.

oh sorry forgot to introduce myself.

hello! I'm Kylie Cantrall, I'm 17. I play basketball and soccer, I also like skating around with my friends.

Anyways, I get into my black mustang.
I drive to my friend's house, sharlize, to pick her up.
I park outside before I see him get out.
he waves before entering my car.
"Wassup shar" we do our handshake.
"music?" she says.
"hell yeah! connect your phone!" I laugh.

she plays music we both like.
"wait should we pick up Ruby too? I think she said she needed a ride too" she says.
"actually, yeah I just remembered! but you have to go to the back" I grin as I start to drive to Ruby's house.
"fine" xhe laughs.
"text rubes first" I add.
she nods before texting her.
"she said shes almost ready" she says as he places her phone back down.

then a song that brought many damn memories flood in, past lives.
"damn, lots of memories huh" sharlize says quietly.
"yea, many" I say as I let out a breathless laugh, not a real one, a forced one.

me, ruby and sharlize all had really bad pasts then we met each other, we talked to each other about it each time we got a chance, we became best friends ever since.
whenever we talked about in the back ground we would ALWAYS listen to it quietly.
"I've got the strangest feeling" we both whisper to the lyrics as I park outside of ruby's house. she enters, instanly, her smile faded.
"past is the past right?" I snap out of it.
"mhm" they all hum.
I nod before I take the song off.
we head to school, acting like nothing happened.
I park in my parking spot.
"okay, ready?'' I ask.
"yeah! come on!" Ruby gets out. we head inside.
"we have practice today Kylie don't forget!" coach says.
I nod.
"I'ma use the bathroom real quick" I say.
they nod. I go to the bathroom before splashing water in my face. I take off my jacket showing some of my scars.
I sigh. I splash some more water before heading back out. I see the nerd, Malia baker.
she was wearing her glasses as she carried her book bag on one shoulder and a book in her hand.
I scoff before 'accidently' shoving her. she drops her book.
"sorry" I laugh.
"kylie, let me see you for a second" teacher says.
I sigh before going.
"Kylie, your grades are getting lower" she sighs,
"okay?"
"okay?! you wont be able to do basketball or soccer if you have bad grades" she says
"what! I cant do that!"
"I know, that's why I assigned you a tutor" she sighs.
"I don't need a tutor" i protest.
"okay but if you don't get those grades up, my last warning would be the tutor, of not, no soccer or basketball, kylie" she says.
"I'll just think about it" I mutter before heading to class.
I sit down. soon the nerd comes in.
''alright class lets get started'' the teacher says.
Malia sits up front like always, while I sat in the back.

-the end of the day-

I need that tutor.
"Miss may, I think I'll say yes to that tutor"
"You made a good choice, I'll send your tutor tonight!" She smiles.
I nod before leaving.
I run into Malia on the way out.
"Oh speaking of tutors here is your tutor" miss may yells out.
My eyes widen, it's Malia damn baker.

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