Chapter~31 Here Goes Nothing

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COOKIES!! How you all been?? Sorry it took so long for the update! Okie!This chapter is dedicated to mattierose23 because she's the most aweosmest strawberry ever! And she loves all time low Missing you :)

This chapter is rushed!! And UNEDITED! Hehe sorry cookies!! But I hope you like it! Hopefully!! Hope you all had a wonderful day! By the way I love you cookies!

ENJOY! *throws Oreos at all of you* hope you like!

*Caleb's POV*

I get into my car and slam the door shut before driving out of Skylar's driveway.

I don't understand her. Why was she blaming me? That's all she does. Blame, blame, blame. Like some sort of game. I don't quite understand how it's my fault she didn't pass the math final.

I really thought she would pass. I taught her the best I could. Maybe I didn't try hard enough to help her understand it. I still don't see how it's any of my fault though.

I'm usually just chilled and easy going, at least that's what my friends say. But when it comes to Skylar she gets me so frustrated.

Parking into my driveway, I get out of the car and walk over to the front door. I opened the door to my house to see my mother standing there hands over her chest.

What happened now?

"What?" I asked her.

"Mrs. Howard just called," she informs me.

I don't have time for this.

"Yup, did she tell you I quit?" I asked.

"You what?!" His mom yelled shocked. I guess she didn't tell her.

"I quit mom. I'm going to my room," I say walking away from her. Before I can reach the stairs my mother grabbed my arm and stopped me.

"No, you're not. You're going to sit here." She sits me down on the couch. "And tell me why you quit."

"It doesn't matter mom. I'll just be a waiter like you wanted."

Why didn't I just go with the waiter in the first place? When I thought about the tutoring I thought it would be simple. I thought it would be tutor, and go home. But no. I hate to fall for the girl I was tutoring and she clearly hates me. What's the point in trying to get her to like me? It's clearly impossible.

"Caleb, stop. Why did you quit?" She asked me again.

Why does it matter? Why does she care? Well shes my mother and I know she won't leave me alone until I tell her my feelings, so I guess I'll just tell her and get it over with.

"She didn't need me anymore. Besides I probably didn't help her at all," I shrugged. "And she hates me," I added.

"They say hate is love." I glare at her.

"Whatever. She doesn't need me. Can I go now?" I ask, getting sick of the topic.

And that she hates me and wishes she never met me.

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