Trinity's pov
It's been about 2 weeks since i got told i had to tutor Taylor. He hasn't made any effort into arranging a day for tutoring so i haven't either. all the anxiety i was feeling about having to tutor Taylor seems kind of funny if i think about i now. I mean, did i really think he was going to bother with the tutoring?
The door to my English class opening broke me from my thoughts as i lifted my head to look at the door.
"Yes?" my teacher said to the girl who came into the class.
"Erm, front desk wants, Trinity Young?" she said
Me? why did the front desk want me? i couldn't of done anything, i never do. I looked over at my teacher who nodded her head at the door, and then i stood up and walked to the door. The girl who walked into our class has already left, she was right at the other end of the hall. My feet moving fast i made my way to the office.
My thoughts were still wondering why i got called to the office, but when i knocked on the door and the principal answered and told me to come in, i knew something of what it would be about.
"Hi Trinity, I've called you in here to talk about the tutoring. It probably isn't your fault but Taylor needs to improve so he can do well on his exams." He said.
"I know its just we don't talk so its hard to arrange-" i was cut off by someone walking up behind me.
"Ah Taylor there you are. Okay lets go into my office and talk in there, yes?" He asked, and walked straight into his office. My heart was pounding, i definitely have to tutor Taylor now.
Taylor sat in one of the chairs, his legs spread and his shoulders slouched. I sat in the seat next to him and Mr. Smith in front of us
"So i understand the tutoring hasn't happened yet?" Mr. Smith asked.
Taylor rolled his eyes and i looked at the wall, while i sat there and nodded my head.
"So Taylor you do know if you want to do well in math you need a little help, right? That's why Trinity's going to help you." He told Taylor.
"Who said i gave a shit about doing well?" Taylor mumbled.
I just sat there playing with my hands while they had the half argument, half discussion
"Well if that's the way you're going to act then you might as well just walk into the exam and fail. But remember, if you do that there's not a very good chance of you getting into a good college or university, and then you wont get a good job. Do you want to be living with your parents your whole life begging for money?" Mr. Smith asked him.
"That's not funny." Taylor said bluntly, moving one hand to hold his knee while the other arm was leaning on the chair with his head leaning on his hand.
"I never said it was. I'm just saying its a good idea if you go to tutoring. Which is why everyday after school, for a hour and a half, you and Trinity will go to the library and she will help you with your math." He told us
Taylor sighed and shook his head, saying no while i sat there saying nothing.
"It starts today i'll be there the first 5 minutes so see if you actually show up, and then ill be in and out of the library to make sure you're still there." He informed us
"Okay great." Taylor said, sarcasm obvious in his voice, as he pushed himself up and out of the chair and headed towards the door.
His hand reached for the door and he walked out slamming it shut. Mr. Smith sighed
"If his attitude was a bit better, maybe he would be half decent." He said to me
'Not just his attitude' i thought
"You better get back to your class, you only have five minutes left and then it's lunch."
"Okay bye sir." i said and walked out of the office
As i walked back up to my English class i thought of how tonight was turn out. If he even shows up.
