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Deandre POV

I stood there as I watched shorty walked away damn he fine asf he new too IMA make sure to get him to be mines for some reason there's something that draws me to him just by that lil convo we had I can tell by his eyes that he's been through a lot & I'm anxious to know what's the problem

My bad y'all I'm Deandre Smith I'm 18 a senior at Marino High & I'm also bisexual I'm a drug dealer but shorty don't need to know bout that right now it's not important what's important is why is there hurt and pain when I look into his eyes

The bell rung signaling for us to get class I dabbed all my homies up & made my way to class when I got there I can't believe what I saw there he was sitting in the back of class next to my seat reading a book hmmmm I can tell he's a straight A student by the book that he's reading now

I made my way over by him & sat down “What up lil baby” I said getting his attention he looked up from his book blushed & smile then went back to reading his book

I lifted his head up by my finger under his chin so he can look at me “Damn baby you gotta stop with the cute shit bout to make me kiss them juicy lips of yours & I would love it if you respond back to me”

He whimpered a little which was a fucking turn on “Hi s-sorry” he said in a low whisper tone I smiled & showing my pearly whites & dropped my hand letting him go back to his book

The door opened in walked our teacher “Ok class I have your test scores right here” he said grabbing the stack of papers out his suitcase & passing them out when he got to me he looked at me with disbelief & handed me my paper

45% was at the top “Mr Smith I know you can do better I don't know why your grade is going down in my class & I wanna see you graduate & walk that stage so to help you out I signed you up for a tutor & he's very smart”

I looked at him like I don't need no tutor I'm very smart I just be sleepy sometimes when I come to his class cause of the sells I be making

He then turned to Tyler “You must be Tyler Weems hi I'm Mr Jones your teacher for the year” he said reaching his hand out I watched at how hesitantly Tyler put his out & shook it

He looked back at me “Mr Smith this is your tutor Mr Weems he's very smart & has straight A's & I know he's gonna get your grade back up”

When he said that a big bright ass koolaide smile came upon my face “Ill love for him to be my tutor” I said looking at Tyler I can tell he was trying not to form the smile that was coming on his face but he failed & put his face deeper into the book

“Good you guys can start anytime you want thank you for accepting the offer Deandre, OK class since its your senior year & you really don't have no work to do this whole year until its time for terms you can get out your phones books whatever you have & do a chill day” after Mr Jones said that he went to his desk & start doing work on the computer the whole class just broke our into talking in there own groups normally when we have a free day I would go to sleep but IMA get to know Tyler more

I pulled his desk close to mine & threw my arm around him “So whats up lil baby since you my tutor wanna start after school my place or your place”

“We can do it at my place if you don't mind we can meet up in the student parking lot & you can follow me to my house” I nod my head

For the rest of the period we got to know each other I found out he was gay he's the only child he's 17 his birthday is in 3 months & his father was killed in a car accident now its just him & his mother then he also told me that he just broke up with his ex boyfriend before he moved here from Pennsylvania but I noticed something when he told me that

I noticed he was a lil shaky & shook & I could sense the fear that was in his eyes when he talked about him that right there put me in edge to find out what he done to Tyler & I'm gonna find out

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