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Oliver Kirkland (part one)

Class was about to start in 5 minutes and you were at your locker about to grab your books, but when you opened it a piece of pale, pink paper fell out onto the floor by your foot. 'Huh? I wonder what this is?' You thought to yourself. You carefully pick up the paper and unfold it to see what looks like a letter in very neat cursive writing.  As you take a closer look at it you can smell something sweet like your at a bakery and see a little drawing of a cupcake in the bottom corner of the page. "How cute" you think as you begin to read the letter.

𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑜 𝒫𝑜𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓉 ,𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝑒𝓎𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝐼 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝒶𝓌 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝐼 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀 𝒶𝓉 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒 𝒸𝓊𝓅𝒸𝒶𝓀𝑒, 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓊𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇. 𝐼 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒, 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝐼 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓂𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒶. 𝐼 𝒹𝑜 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝐼 𝒶𝒹𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒶𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝓂𝑒𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝒶𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒹𝑜. 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝒫𝑜𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓉.𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎,𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 .

Just when you finished reading the now slightly more creepy than cute letter the bell rang. You quickly stuffed the letter in your bag and grabbed your books running to your next class. English not one of your favourite lessons but better than some others. You walked in and sat at the back of the classroom in your seat by the window you opened your text book to the right page and continued to read Shakespeare's play Macbeth form where you left off you were so engrossed in reading that you didn't feel a pair of eyes watching you from across the room. The teacher Mr Smith obviously had a grudge against you that day as he started asking you questions about the play. " so (y/n) who is the one that in the end killed Macbeth and restored humanity?" he said glaring at me. I look up at him and see him staring me down, I look back down at my book" I don't know sir" I say quietly as I keep my gaze on my book. "Huh so who would like to help our dear friend (y/n) out ?" The class was silent until one hand shot up in the air the hand belonged to Oliver Kirkland the brightest student in the class " It was Macduff sir "

He said looking all cute-wait cute? I was cut out of my thoughts by Mr smith speaking again. "Very good Oliver, I see someone has been paying attention in class" he says as he turns back to the board.

(Time skip to after class)

As the bell went you packed up your books and made your way to the door but before you got there "(y/n) I need to speak to you" you reluctantly stayed behind as the others started to file out the classroom " Your grades have gone really down hill at the moment (y/n) and we have mocks only a couple of months away I was thinking about pairing you up with someone who can help boost your grades higher ." He said seriously staring at you again making you shrink back a little." Ah Oliver could you come here a minute " he said to the boy who had just finished packing up. " sure Mr Smith " he said giving off a sweet smile. " I would like for you to tutor (y/n ) for a couple of months until mocks have passed would you be willing to do that Oliver?" He said looking at the boy ." Yes of course sir " he exclaimed happily, maybe a little to happily for your liking. "Good I would like you to start as of this weekend I let you decide the arrangements" he said before leaving the room.

After he left you both quickly exchanged numbers, little did you know that Oliver was smiling to himself "We will be together soon my little cupcake" he thought to himself as your figure turned and walked out of the classroom .