Chapter 2

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I was sitting in my English class fiddling with my pen and not paying attention to what's going on. "Grace please repeat to the class on what I just said" says the teacher. Crap are you kidding me ummm think grace think. "Umm you said something about raising your hand to ask a question?" Of course the class laughed at me which means I got it wrong ughh. "No that's wrong, now you have got yourself a detention at lunch for not paying attention" I groan and roll my eyes at the teacher. The bell rings and I start walking to the detention room. I make my way to the back of the class and sit down and start doing the work that was on the board for people that had detention. The door opens up and I couldn't be bothered to look up and see who it was. "Late again Mr Dallas" says the teacher on detention duty. what the hell why does my crush have to get detention when I do. I look up to look at him and when I do so he smirks at me and sits in the chair beside me. "Psst" whispered Matthew. I didn't want to look at him other wise I would blush but I had to other wise he would think I was rude. I turned to look at him and he started to smile a bit. "I didn't think a good girl like you would get detention" says Matthew. "Well I just happened to do so because I wasn't listening and what do you mean a girl like me? "Well you know, you're a girl that is never getting in trouble but this time you did" said Matthew "well if you think I'm such a good girl that never gets if trouble then why are you taking to someone like me" in that moment Matthew didn't know what to say like the expression on his face looked shocked and worried at the same time. "Don't worry, you won't understand" said Matthew. "Oh believe me I will" he just looked at me and gave me a half smile.  The bell went indicating it was time to head to your last class of the day which I had English. I sat down in the back of my English class and plugged my earphones in and started listing to little things by one direction. Now a lot of people don't like the band one direction but this particular song connects with me, I don't know why but it just does.  In the middle of English someone was throwing  scrunched up paper at the side of me to get my attention so I looked over and it was Matthew. I took out one of my earbuds and gave him a questioning look. "Look at your desk" he says so I look down and there is a folded up piece of paper. I open it and it says " I know your quite smart in English and we have a huge assignment to do and I have no clue on how to start so what I'm trying to say is will you be my tutor?  I chuckle to myself and and whisper to him "when do I start?" "How about tomorrow afternoon around 1pm? Said Matthew. I smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up.

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