Tutor for life. Yeee

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So it was actually Monday again. Yeeee, hell started again. Le Millieu (I think that's French for hell, don't hate on me French people ;-;). I actually live really close to school so it was a short walk. Yeeee. Gods I'm so happy. Sarcasm. I walked to school, my agonising slow pace. It's not like I have much to hurry about. I'm a straight A student so a few minutes of class that I'm missing are probably not the end of my miserable life.

I walk to school and in my head is that one message he sent me. You know, Facebook. Ye that one. After a 5 minute walk I already got teased twice and I believe someone threw a rock at me. Luckily I have good reflexes or else I Would be semi-dead in the hospital right now.

When I arrive at the school gate I can see Sam sitting there. God have mercy, allah please help, Hades save me, Pluto I beg you. I prayed to every divine duty I knew that has something to do with death in any way. Because I'm probably going to die. I slowly made my way to the door. And when I passed them I could already hear it coming.

"Hey Blondie! How's life? Probably sucks to be you!" One of Sam's gang shouted it at me. I just shrugged, since I had no good one-liner to kill him with I just kept on walking. Ignoring his comment.

I entered the school and when I was walking to my locker I could already see my "oh so amazing Prince Charming" he was casually leaning against my locker. When I got closer he noticed me and stood straight. He is looking nervously around him. Like he shouldn't be here. When I am there he starts talking to me.

"So Uhm, hey Bella. How are you?" He asks stuttering.

"Well I'm doing fine why in the world would you care." I reply harsh and cold.

"Well, so I wanted to ask something." He stops his sentence and looks around one more time to make sure no one is around. And I swear to god if this guy asks me out or tries to make some sort of Avances I will murder him and probably hit him so many times he will never be able to look at people normally. Wait never mind he already can't look at people normally. In his eyes he probably owns anyone that dares to set foot in "his" halls.

"So ye, Bella?" He asks.

"Sorry what did you say?" I ask embarrassed.

"Can you help me with chemistry? I really suck at it and I heard you're the best one in school."
He looks red, wait is he blushing?! Omg.

"No thanks." And with that I walk away. But apparently that's not enough for him because he runs after me and turns me around.

"Bella please! I really need your help." He almost begs me. Hmm, should I keep on enjoying this moment? Nah, I'm not that cruel.
But if that guy makes one flirty move I'll have his head.

"Fine, have it your way." I answer harshly.

Hey guys sorry for me not updating! My parents took my phone. Anyways, leave a like and maybe a comment if you enjoyed and visit my profile and don't be afraid to hit that follow button! And I'll see you guys next time.

Cheerio,
Doelie

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