(Alex's POV)
I walk into homeroom, not making eye contact with Mr. Fischbach. I take a seat in the back and just put my head down, Sasha walks in minutes later, still finishing her lunch, she walks to my desk and then sits next to me.
"I think that's everyone, I will call role now.." Mr. Fischbach says.
"Anthony.."
"Here!" The boy with a Mario hat says.
"Steven."
"Eh" The Canadian says.
"Sasha"
"Here!" She says next to me.
"Lola"
"Here!" The blonde says.
"Tom.."
"Toooooooom" Tom says.
"Alright.." Mr. Fischbach says.
"Alex.."
"She's here.." Sasha says for me.
"Can she say she is then?" Mr. Fischbach says.
"Not at this moment.." Sasha says.
"Alright.. Do whatever you want.." He says to the class.
"Don't come after me.." I mumble and get out of my seat.
"Alex?" Sasha asks. I walk up to Mr. Fischbach's desk.
"I'm sorry.." I say calmly.
"For?" He asks.
"This morning.." I say.
"It's fine.. You were just protecting your friend.." He says, I look down.
"I just want the best for her, I know I'm gonna have to repeat this grade, I just want her to be the best she can be, so I take blame for her mistakes.." I say.
"Why do you think you're going to repeat this grade?" He asks.
"I already have F's in three classes, the only classes I don't have one in is art and your class." I say.
"But you can work on it, I can help you if you want.." He says.
"Would you?!" I ask and look at him.
"Of course.. Are you crying?" He asks quietly.
"I get emotional quickly.." I say.
"Look, tonight during detention I'll help you with your work for other classes.. Alright?" He asks.
"That would be great!" I say and wipe my face.
"Fantastic.." He says.
"So.. I want to be on your good side.. How can I get on it?" I ask.
"Write me a paper on something you love.. Then I'll be happy with you.." He says, I smile and rush back to my desk and grab my lap top and I start writing my paper on nerdy stuff.
"Why are you so happy?" Sasha asks.
"SHHHH Writing.." I say and continue to write it.
"WAIT.. Mr. Fischbach.. How many pages?" I ask, he looks up and smiles at me.
"As many as you need it.." He says.
"So like 30?" I ask, his mouth drops a bit.
"How long do you usually write your papers?" He asks.
"The teachers cut me off at 15, but I can go way longer.." I say.
"Well then.. I can't wait.." He says, I smile and go back to writing.
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