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Erica's P.O.V

*BEEP BEEP*

I wake up to the most annoying sound of my alarm clock. I lazily roll out of bed to shut the alarm clock up. When I turn it off I take one look in the mirror and my eyes widen at how awful I look first thing in the morning. I make my way into the bathroom as I hear my father shout for me to come down for breakfast. My father well is my only parent, my mom died 3 years back and ever since it's been me and my dad. He has tried to be strong but, inside he's paining inside and well now he feels the need to be extra strong for me. It's because, he doesn't want me to go back to how I was...

I shower, put on very little makeup, and put on a black hoodie with black leggings. I run downstairs and kiss my father's cheek before sitting down at the table.

"Morning Daddy." I say cheerfully.

"Morning princess I see your quite cheery this morning. Are pancakes ok?" my dad says while putting the pancakes on the plate.

"Pancakes sound great."

My dad places a plate of pancakes in front of me and sits down across from me and says softly "Princess I know this time of year is hard on you."

My smile starts to fade "I know daddy but, I promise I won't go back I feel better."

He looks at me with genuine concern "Are you sure? I can always set up an appointment with Kayla?"

"No daddy I hate seeing her."

"But-"

I cut him off "NO DADDY! I SAID NO!"

I immediately apologize and break down crying.

My dad wraps his arms around me and strokes my hair.

"I miss her daddy. I miss her too much." I say in between sobs

"It's alright I forgive you. I miss her too, but your mom wouldn't want to see you like this. I won't set up the appointment with Kayla but, tell me when you want to see her. I don't care if you hate seeing her or not. She helped you and I won't be able to live with myself if anything happened to you."


"Ok daddy I promise." I wipe my tears and hug my father.


"Now get going to school. I don't want you to be late." He gets up and starts clearing the table. "I got the dishes."

I kiss my father once more and went to my car. I got in I popped in my Ke$ha cd and put it on full blast. As I made my way into the school parking lot I found a great spot that was really close to the doors of the school. I'm about to park my car until a motorcycle rushes in and takes my damn spot.

 I stick my head out the window and say clearly annoyed"You idiot I was going to take the spot did you not see my car?"

The person takes off his helmet and I see it's the great Hawkins Wiley.


Hawkins Wiley.. the most popular kid in school



Hawkins P.O.V

"Hawkins!" my mother shouts, "You better get your ass down here in fifteen minutes otherwise I'll kick your ass out of this house."

I shout back half asleep "I'll be downstairs soon."

This is how every morning starts in the Wiley household. The only reason I like getting out of bed is for my mom's breakfast. The woman maybe crazy at times but, she sure can cook. I find a nice white tshirt, some black pants. I brush my teeth thinking about football. Football is my pride and joy and it's the only thing I care about. I go downstairs to see my mom laughing at me.

"Fourteen minutes and fifty seven seconds young man... Three more seconds and you would've been kicked out of the house." my mom says laughing

"Love you too mom." I say as I grab a plate and I start scarfing down a plate consisting of eggs, toast, and bacon.

"Oh Hawkins I couldn't kick you out no matter how hard I tried." she says eating her plate of food.

"I gotta get going mom, some of the guys and I are meeting up before class." I put my plate in the sink and kiss her cheek.

"Ok Hawk but, remember no drinking, smoking, or getting any girl pregnant."

"MOM!" I walk away and grab my helmet.

"Love you." she says as I leave the house.

I get on my baby also known as my bike. I hear the engine roar and I zoom off to school. I saw the best spot open but, saw a car right by the spot. As she's about to pull in I zoom in and grab her spot. A gorgeous brunette sticks her head out the window and starts yelling at me. Her jaw drops as she sees me. I mean why wouldn't she I'm the great Hawkins Wiley, the star quarterback.

"What were you saying cutie?" I say as I flash her my famous smile hoping that she would forget that I just took her spot.

"Yeah, no don't think you can make me forget that you just took my spot." she says very annoyed.

"C'mon sweetie please."

"I really hate you Hawkins."

"Oh you love me... Jessica?" I say uneasily hoping I got her name right.

"The name is Erica, Erica Turner." She says staring me down so hard.

"Well then Erica Turner I got here first so, this my spot.

She drives away flipping me off in the process. My god girls can be so dramatic, who knew one girl could go all crazy on me, but she was different. She had this attitude and strength to her that I've never seen in anyone before. She was the first person, other than my mom, to stand up to me.


I clip my helmet to my bike and walk into the school. Everyone looks at me from the girls, to the guys, and even the teachers. At school I'm practically a god and nobody disrespects me. I meet up my buddies Marco and Liam right by the boy's locker room. Today they're giving me the most worried looks and I try playing it off cool.


"Hey guys um, what's up?" I say smirking at them.

Liam replies, "Um coach wants to see you after practice and he did not seem happy."

Marco chimes in "Good luck buddy you're gonna need all the luck you can get."

***

After practice I walked into Coach's office and he didn't seem happy. If there was one person I feared it was Coach Williams. he never messed around.


"Hi coach what's up." I say uneasily.


"WHAT'S UP? WHAT'S UP IS THAT MY STAR QUARTERBACK IS FAILING ENGLISH!"


"So?"


"FIRST OFF, HE'S INELIGIBLE TO PLAY. SECOND, HE HAS A SCHOLARSHIP ON THE LINE. NO COLLEGE WANTS A DUMB FOOTBALL PLAYER."


"What am I suppose to do to get my grades up?" I say very relaxed.


Coach relaxes and says, "Well, your teacher doesn't offer any extra credit so, you need a tutor."


"But-."


"Wiley, you need a tutor. Your teacher recommends you ask a student named Erica Turner to help you."

I reluctantly agree and Coach stares me down saying "You better get those grades up."

Time to go find My Tutor Girl


Hi Peoples, so hope you enjoyed this first chapter of my book. Sorry for the grammar errors and all that stuff. So like, share, and vote. Stay tuned for me of My Tutor Girl. :) 










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