He's Basically My Brother M.C.

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the bell rung, signaling it was lunch time. i walked to spanish.

"hey jerry" i heard lukes voice call

am i tutoring him? i hope i am. i turn around and saw him running towards me.

"hi" i smile. he kisses my cheek and smiles.

"are you tutoring mikey? you know, for spanish" he asked

"what? im tutoring michael? i thought i was tutoring you" my eyebrows furrowed

"no, im good in spanish" he smiled

"well, im off to tutor him then" i wave and we say our goodbyes and i continue to walk to spanish class.

once i do get to spanish class, i see michael resting his head on a textbook.

i sigh and take a seat next to him. he raised his head, looks at me, then puts his head back down.

"what are you doing?" he asked, the text muffling his words.

"im here to tutor you, now get up" I answer

"hola como estas, there thats all i know" he said, not moving an inch.

"michael please!" i groaned

"oh? already begging and groaning my name" he lifted his head and shot me a smirk

i quickly covered my mouth and my flushed face.

"all jokes aside, what are we studying" he asked

"um lets start with the basics, hola soy michael, ¿cómo estás? quiero teñir mi pelo y juegos de video" i said, writing it down while i was talking.

"that doesnt sound basic" he looked at me weird

"it means, hello my name is michael how are you? i like dyeing my hair and video games, simple" i wrote the translation

"this is too hard" he rests his head back on the text book.

"you know what else is hard?" he lifts his head from the text book and smirked at me.

"not your dick?" i rolled my eyes

"yeah, would you like to make it hard?" he shot me his stupid smirk again

"youre disgusting" i grimaced

"how do you say, my dick is long is spanish?" he asked

"this is increasingly onerous" i groaned

"whats that even mean" he looked at me weird

"that means challenging you idiot" i mumbled

this is gonna probably gonna be the worst lunch break in my life.