{Tutor} J.A

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I was walking down the hallway, getting shoved every way as the kids rushed to their next class.

I was just passing Mr. Strouts class when I heard him, one other teacher, and a guy.

"I'm sorry but your grades aren't good enough" Mr. Strouts muffled voice said through the door.

I walked slower so I could hear what they were all saying.

"Please I'll do better I swear!"

"You said this last time...and the time before that.  We have all agreed to get you a tutor and the one girl that's been passing all our classes with flying colors is going to do it!" He demanded.

"Wait, wait, wait. Did you say girl?" I now recognized his voice to belong to the one and only Jack Avery.

"Yes girl, do you have a problem with that?"

"I domt but my girlfriend will" He scoffed.

Andrea Allens was Jacks popular girlfriend, everyone wanted to be her or be friends with her, every guy wanted to be her boyfriend because of her looks.

She's a bitch.

"Well then chose between your girlfriend or us calling your parents to explain to them why you are doing bad in school and require summer school" I decided it would be best if I continued walking so I picked up me normal pace and passed the door.

"Who is she?"

"Miss Y/N Y/L/N" as the words left Mr. Strouts mouth the word 'shit' left mind.

I walked a little faster as the door opened and Mr. Strout pocked his head inside.

"AH Y/N! Would you mind coming here for a moment please?" He called, waving a hand in the classroom direction.

I sat awkwardly as Jack starred at me in disbelief.

"And I will need to be notified on his progress. Alright?"

"Yeah, when do we start?" I asked, turning to look at an already staring Jack.

"School is over in ten minutes, your last class is art and you are watching a movie, quit pointless to go now so how about you leave now and get a head start on everything.  Jack I do believe you have a car" He turned to Jack just as he stopped staring at me.

"Yes sir" He mumbled.

"Let's go Y/N" He stood before grabbing NY arm and dragging me out of the classroom and down the empty hallway.

"Any mention of this to anyone and you're dead" He squeezed my arm a little harder before I ripped it away from him.

I was not putting up with this bull shit.

"Now listen here Jack Avery. I dont give a damn who you are or your pretty little girlfriend, but there is no way in hell that you are disrespecting me in that way. Just remember I dont want to do be doing this just as you do so back off. If you ever so much as lay a finger on me in any disrespectful manner again I will make sure you fail, I won't tutor you and you'll go to summer school, I don't think your reputation can handle that so suggest you swallow your damn pride and be the bigger person. You see the one who needs this help, not me" I ranted on to him. As I finished he was even more astonished then when we were in the classroom.

I started walking away from him and towards the school doors.

"You coming or are you going to stand there all day?" I called from behind.

I heard quick step follow up behind me as I approached Jacks car.

*time skip to in the car*

"So what am I helping you in exaclty?" I asked, cutting the awkward silence that fell.

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