Chapter 13

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SASHA'S POV

I rolled out of the bed and dragged myself to the bathroom, like some kind of zombie. But, in the mornings, I really was a zombie. No kidding. At least until I get some makeup on my face. 

After I didn't feel like a zombie I stumbled down the stairs to get to the kitchen to make some breakfast, before heading to school. This weekend, or these weeks really, were rough. But I wasn't going to make a big deal of this, I am just going to think about school. Just school. Not him.

Maybe I'm overreacting to all of this, but we were already pretty close, and I felt things I haven't before. Even though we hadn't talked about serious stuff yet, like I had with Louis, and we only had known each other for a few months. I just wasn't sure if I even wanted more people to know about all that happened. I feel like it's taken out of a movie or something, it's just too much. It isn't normal that so much happened in such a small period of time. He'll think I'm joking or something, or exaggerating, I really didn't want him to think that, so it would be best if I just held it to myself. 

That is, if he even decides that he'll want to be with me. I can't say for sure what he's going to do. He seemed pretty lost. I don't even know what to think. 

All these thoughts, which resulted into the one thing I didn't want to think about. And before I knew it, I actually was in front of the school. I took a deep breath, and walked through the doors.


"Okay, good lesson, everybody! And we'll talk tomorrow" Mr. Edwards, our Math teacher said to everyone, while they were packing and leaving the room. This was my next to last class of the day, now it was lunch and then I have music. 

"Fun class, huh?" I heard someone ask and I looked up, seeing Ashton. 

"Yeah, it was alright. I like those kinds of lessons. Did you think it was fun?" I smiled at him, while he smirked at me. 

"Yeah, it was fun." 

"Ms.Haven? Can I talk to you for a minute? I need to talk to you" Mr. Edwards said, I nodded and said my goodbyes to Ashton. 

"See you later, Ash" I smiled. 

"Yes, see yah, cute pie" He laughed and walked away. Cute pie was my new nickname from Ashton, I wasn't sure if I liked it or not, but I think I did. It was cute. 

"What did you want to talk to me about, Mr. Edwards?" I asked when I had walked to the front of the classroom, standing on the other side of the desk. 

"I have the work you handed in, and it wasn't as good as your others. Is something going on?" He looked genuinely concerned, aw, that's cute. 

"I'm just having a rough time, I'm sorry" I mumbled and looked away. 

Suddenly he took his hand under my cheek and turned it up so that I had to look at him, okay, that's weird, "Don't say that, you did fine, I just noticed you didn't do as well as the others. So," He dragged the last word out and took his hand away from my cheek, "I was wondering if you wanted to get some help?"

"Like tutoring?" I asked him. 

"Yes, it might help. And you get your mind off of your problem" He answered, and smirked, but not like a douchey smirk, I don't know how to describe it, it was just this cute smirk, I guess. 

And no, the teacher is not an old teacher, he's just like a few years older. Maybe 23? And he was kind of good-looking. With his brown hair up in a quiff, and brown, big eyes. 

"Uh, sure, that would be okay" I answered, and the smile that came on his face now, was adorable, and made me smile. 

"Alright, what about tomorrow around 5 pm?" I just nodded. He wrote down something on a piece of paper before handing it to me, "here's my adress, if it's okay that we'll do it there?" 

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