Love Hurts

Chapter 4 I We're Over

Julian's POV

Not only am I grounded and can't play the match, my dad's going to go everywhere I go with me. 

Great! Just, Great!

I've had enough for the day.. I lie down and cuddle my pillow. 

~*~

What's more embarrassing then driving to school with your step-dad? Oh I know! Drive to school with your best friend and his dad!

Hughes had to go somewhere, which is why he made me go with Michael and his dad.

I get out of the car and slip on my hoodie, it was really chilly here.

I see Lana with her cheer leading uniform on. I swear I'm not going to let her get away with what she did.

I stomp over at her and pull her out of that gossip.

'Lana, what the hell?!', 

'Oh hey, sweet cheeks!', I hate it when she acts like she's innocent

' Oh stop it, Why would you do that? You just decide to tell my dad without even talking to me?!',

' At least, I didn't lie like you did!', she squeals. 

'You told me you felt sick, that you can't come and there you are hitting on some other girls!', 

'Lana, that's dif-', 'Just stop it J!' , she starts to walk off with an ughh. 

'By the way Lana,', she stops on her tracks. 'We're over.'

~*~

I haven't felt so right in my life. I knew I didn't like Lana, I was just looking for anything to break up with her and there it was. 

After another boring hour of class, we finally had a free period.. which Mrs. Rutcher came in to ruin. 

I almost forgot about the tuition thing.. how could my life get any worse?

' Mr. Baker, meet your tutor, Brooke Eleanor Davis.', she opened her office to reveal her sitting there. No way. Nope, I can't. having her around will make me worse in my exams.. I can't.

'Umm... Can I..have another..', I said gesturing what I meant.

' Why, dear? She's the best in class, and she has some teaching skills.', now she sounds like a grandma.

' Yeah, I actually do. The name's Brooke.', she put her hand out. It's like I don't know that.

I shake her hand and open my mouth to tell my name before Mrs.Rutcher started talking again.

' She's going to go over your house every weekend and you'll also study here at the library at whichever time she prefers.',

I nod in agreement.   

' Now, you two discuss it out today.. and Brooke, I wanna see process or no credits.', she says coldly.

~*~

We just sat there in silence as she wrote in that book of hers.. Goal #1, Find out what's in it.

' Okay, I'll see you tomorrow at your house.', she gets up pulling her bag with her.

' Wait, I thought only weekends.', 

' No, I can't do weekends.. at least not this week.'

'Oh and we'll do English tomorrow, text me your address. She handed me a piece of paper which I guess has her number in it, it seems like she's pushing herself to me.. I mean, I don't blame her.

I open the paper to reveal a 'Anonymous Orange', .. of course, facebook. Damn you and your social medias, technology! 

And here I was being so proud of myself.

Way to go, Julian. 

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