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TROY AND I DECIDED ON Tuesdays and Thursdays against my wishes because I prefer him tutoring me every day. Tuesdays at his house and Thursdays at my house.

My grudge with Math had finally ended. Who knew Math would become my best friend? Life's full of surprises isn't it?

I pressed my finger against the door bell and the familiar chime sounded from inside. I was 27 minutes late to my tutorial, big thanks to my cocknose brother who refused to drive me so I had to call Andrea. I smoothed down the imaginary ruffles on my top for the fortieth time.

I was putting on jean shorts and a light top, against my inner person who wouldn't mind wearing a sexy lingerie and heels to Math tutorial with Troy. The door was pulled open and my heart hammered in my chest, green eyes stared at me and I could feel my legs begin to melt away.

"You're here!" Sexy, beautiful, gorgeous, handsome, charming Troy said with a smile. That knee weakening, heart melting smile that only him is able to pull off.

"Hey" I said with a failing smile of my own. He didn't say anything but just stare and my face grew red. Before he could think I'm another specie of the tomato family, I nodded to the door, signaling to invite me in.

"Oh, come in." I dragged myself inside the house and I was not shocked at what greeted me. It is only understandable that a cute guy lives in a beautiful house.

He climbed the stairs, letting me follow him and I took the opportunity to admire his behind. He was so perfect. The way one hamstring flexed to the other and the way his shoulders moved with his steps almost had me slobbering.

We soon arrived at our destination and he pushed open the white door. His room was neat, something that was alienable to Kyle's room. His whole room was white, save for the brown closet and desk. His bed also had brown poster but was covered with white sheets.

"Welcome to my abode!" he stretched his hands.

I nodded, "Your room is really nice".

He stared at me again, lips forming a half smirk and I pursed my lips and tucked a lock of my honey blonde hair behind my ear to keep myself busy.

"Lily right?" I winced at that. Troy McCover didn't even know my name!

"No, Leah."

"Oh, right. I'm sorry. Have your seat."

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