Chapter4: WHO?

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Salty tears were walking in my cheeks, that was how I woke up. "It was just a dreem , just a dream", I kept telling my self. The tears that got mixed with sweat beads in my face, and the heavy breathes formed a horrible scene, like those ones in horror movies.

I turned on the light to see what time was it. It was 3:30am .... whattt? How in Earth can I go back to sleep after that awful nightmare?

Turn right .. no .. turn left.. no .. turn upside down .. no ..counting sheep..no .. I tried all positions to sleep but it was just pointless.

The sun light fought with the glass of the window to enter and tell me to stop deceiving my self by pretending that I was asleep.

My muscles tense and stretch ready for another brutal day.

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Luckily, I didn't bump into Simon. I wonder how? I mean , it never happens. Maybe it is the silence before the storm.

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As usual classes are extremely boring.

"Miss Dian , I want to see you in my office , please ", mrs. Walker - math teacher - said

"Umm, teacher, did I do something wrong? "

"Oh , no no , it is about your level at school"

"Oh , okay"

The bell rang, so I went to mrs. Walker's office curious of what she wants to tell me.

"Miss Dian, this year, I don't want you to fail in maths... soooo , I suggest that you should have a tutor"

"Whattttt?"

"Yes, actually, I believe that you are smart and I don't want this brain of yours to give up... and I know who will be a good tutor for you"

"Who?"

"Liam Martin"

Oh no he is one of mr. Perve's group . I hate my self.

"But , miss plea..."

"He will tutor you , Hanna , and that's final" , she raised her voice a little bit before bringing it back into normal tone. "So, do you want to tell him or do you want me to do so?"

It will be super embarrassing if I tell him my self. "Can you do so , please "

"That's all right"

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Liam's pov:-

I was walking with Bryan towards our lockers.

"Buddy , are you going to Charlie's party ??", he asked with enthusiasm dancing on his tongue.

"Heck, yesss", I said excited too.

"There are going to be sooo many hot girls "

"How do you know, dude?"

"Oh come on, we are talking about CHARLIE FREAKING AUSTIN , the guy that when he walks , even I drool "

"Hahaha", I laughed. "It is gonna be weird , you know, dating one of our mates"

"Liam, it is called METAPHOR. Besides, you know me well , guys are not my type"

"Hahahaha, how fu..." , I got cut by some one calling my name.

"mr. Martin "

I turned around to see an old woman dressed in purple coat and white skirt, oh that lady is our math teacher. I turned in to a ball of blushing because of what I was going to say .

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