Tutor- Mashton

Chapter two

Ashton's pov

You are kidding me right? you are fucking kidding me right?? "Michael what are you on about?, Mr Hallsmith told me that it started tomorrow" I said while unlocking my front door, "well I make the sessions" Michael said as he walked in, I repeat, walked in my house!, he may be attractive, okay fine, he may a fucking sexy god but his attitude sucks ass, however I followed him into my house.

"Are your parents home?" I heard Michael ask as I closed the front door "um no, my mum is away on a business trip for a while" "and your dad?" oh damn.."my er dad, he um, he left when I was young.." I answered back awkwardly "oh shit, sorry kid" "do you want anything?" I asked, avoiding the subject "the directions to your room" he said with a wink, part of me was dying when he said that but I knew he meant it in a non sexual way, I rolled my eyes and walked upstairs to my bedroom, hoping he was following me, otherwise that would have been extremely awkward.

I walked into my room and closed the door after Michael had walked in and sat at one of the chairs at my desk and I slowly followed him and sat beside without saying anything, you could practically choke to death of how awkward and tense the atmosphere around us became. "okay! so let's get started" Michael said as he took my math books from my desk and sat closer so that our legs lightly brushed up each others, I may or not be freaking out on the inside right now, Michael fucking Clifford is in my bedroom and is sitting dangerously close to me, "hello? Ashton?" oh shit "sorry what?" "I said, what page were you on last?" I gave no response, I didn't know, "you forgot didn't you?" Michael asked with a chuckle, great, now he is thinks i'm a forgetful idiot however I gave a nod in response "well have you learnt about pi?" "pi? I thought this was math not cooking" with that said Michael let out a loud laugh "what? what's so funny??" but this only made Michael laugh harder "no no, it's not pie, it's pi" he said and showed me what 'pi' looked like, making me feel like more of an idiot, "oh right..i knew that".

A hour or two had passed and I hadn't been able to understand anything nor get any questions correct, "okay, how about this, last question" I gave a nod in response yet knowing there is no hope.

"How can I know so many hundreds of digits of pi and not 7 digits of your phone number?"

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hey guys! hope you enjoyed, sorry as it was quite short compared to the other one but I wasn't quite sure what to put. This chapter was done by me and the next chapter will be done by Kitty, stay safe, lots of love xo