Chapter 5: Tutor |Garroth

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It has been 5 days since school started. I can already tell im not doing to well in English, even though i get straight a's in all of my other subjects. Girls, such as Ivy Venom, are already asking me out and junk like that. You would think that i would love it but, it gets REALLY annoying. I guess i wasnt looking where i was going as a walked down the hall to my last hour, because i ended up crashing into someone.

"Ah!" The person squeaked in surprise. I looked down to a mop of black hair and hazel eyes. Aphmau? Shes the smart and pretty girl that Laurance is always stalking!

"I-Im so sorry!" I say, helping her pick her books up off of the floor.

"Its ok. Just... Watch where you're going next time, ok?" She says politely but sassily. Wow shes... Different. Most girls would have blown it off or tried to turn it into an excuse to flirt.

"I will. I was just thinking about getting a tutor or something..." I murmur to myself. She takes her books out of my hands.

"Well if you really want a tutor... Maybe i could give you some lessons some time. What subject?" She asks. I blush a bit out of embarrassment.

"English." I say quietly. She nods.

"Theres nothing to be embarrassed about. Why dont we meet in the library after school? We can discuss the details then." She asks. I nodded. She waves and starts walking away. All of a sudden the 30 second bell rang. Crap! I have 30 seconds to get to my class!  I ran down the hall and the bell rung right before i could walk into class.

"You're late Ro'Meave." My english teacher Ms. Zoey stated.

"Im sorry. I bumped into someone and i was helping them clean up their things." I said. Her glare softened and she nodded.

"Alright. You're a good kid so I believe you. And seeing as this is your first time being late, i will let it slide. Please sit down." She said. I nodded to show my gratitude and walked to the back of the class where my seat was. I happen to sit next to Laurance, which is convenient so whenever we have projects we can be partners. I pull out my notebook and start talking notes. What is Laurance writing? I glance over and notice he is drawing a girl with black hair... Is he drawing Aphmau again? Ugg. Probably. I look back at the board and continue taking notes.

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