Underneath The Whomping Willow( On Hold)

Tutor

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My mother was behaving quite unusually. And to add upon that my sister Dalaila walks up to me and said "Hey,sis.How was your day", in her overly sweet voice.
" Good,and please get out of my way.I gotta go to my room",I muttered.
I think I heard her say bitch under her breath before waving me good bye.
What is happening with them.I quickly rushed to my bathroom grabbing my fuzzy pajamas and an old t shirt along with fresh underwear. I stripped off my clothes and after throwing them in the laundry basket, took a hot shower. Relief washed over me as the hot water drenched my body I dries myself with a towel and  wore my comfy clothes.
"Hey honey dinner is ready",my father yelled
God,this dinner better be good,I thought to myself before going downstairs. As soon as I reached down, the mouth watering smell of chicken alfredo hit my senses.I sat down beside my dad and began stuffing my mouth with food.Then I realized how hungry I was.I shifted to look at Dalaila who was looking at her plate of food,twirling small pieces of pasta around her fork.This girl already is much more than skinny and still she eats as if she is on hunger strike. I ignored her and eat my food in silence until my mom's voice ecoed in the room.
"Hey,April honey you know that our family is going through a bit of financial difficulty right."
I nodded and signalled her to continue.
"So we are thinking why don't you tutor a few of your classmates who are lagging behind a bit."
I choked on my food.
"What",I glared at her.
My dad came to her defense and explained
"April we need money,so we already told a rich classmate of yours that you are ready to tutor him everyday for 2 hours at least at their house"
I was just controlling my raging anger somehow
"Who do you think you are to force your decision upon me.All my life you treated me like trash.You only knew Dalaila as your daughter. And now you want me to do something against my will.Why don't you ask mom and Dalaila to reduce their shopping sprees and actually help our family."
All of them were shocked by my sudden outburst. But I couldn't help but notice the dirty glares my sister was shooting in my direction.
"Well we can't help that sweetie because we already signed the agreement as your parents that you are willing to help their child", my  mom said an evil glint adorning her eyes.
I sighed knowing I did not have any other option but to accept it. I got up from the table and making my way towards my room.But suddenly something hit me,
"Hey,mom and dad may I know who is this guy,I questioned"
"Oh,he is a new guy at your school and son of multi-billionaire Aaron Petrakis",he replied
My eyes would have popped out of my sockets if I didn't blink furiously to digest this horrible news.
I have to tutor Harry Petrakis everyday. God help me.