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This is going quickly cause I have so much ideas for this book!

Enjoy...

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Lucky it was the last period of the day. I couldn't stand to look at stupid Niall, c'mon I really needed that tutor.

I also need to stop worried about other things. Math is bringing me down, chemistry, and American history too! Now how am I gonna find a new tutor.

My phone started buzzing. Thank my dad for giving my phone back. I was walking home because I'm mad at Niall and there was nobody who wanted to drive me...

"Yes?" I answered.

"Where are you?" Niall's voice rang through the phone.

I didn't reply , so I hung up. I placed my phone in my pocket again, walking a little quicker away from school.

Even if I was just going home I wasn't going to let people from school see me. "You walk home?" Someone asked.

It was Zayn...

This boy pisses me off too much. "Yes," I replied simply.

"Doesn't Niall drive you home?" Zayn asked as he walked quicker and he was walking by me side now.

"Creep..." I muttered making Zayn chuckle.

"So how's your tutor going?" Zayn asked with a hint of amuse laced in his voice. This guy is pissing me off.

"I'm pretty sure you already know what happen, so stop being stupid" I stated looking around me.

We were farther from the school now, to the point where you could hardly see the our school. Zayn is annoying and why am I walking slow?

"Ya know I could be your tutor again right?" Zayn asked making me look at him.

"Ew no" I replied in disgust.

Millie! This is your chance of getting good grades

Shit my conscious is coming in and me being stupid I will probably say something stupid.
"Well this is the only time I'm gonna tell you," he said.

"Will you tutor me?" I asked. I faked a pained expression, placing my hand on my chest closing my eyes.

It hurt so much to say those words. See I knew I was gonna say something stupid. Hey maybe I should become a fortune teller!

"No" he replied with a smirk.

My eyes widen and I turned to look at him with a glare. I just asked him to tutor me...and I asked nicely! Dad told me if I'm not nice I won't get anything, of course I never believe him but hey maybe it could have worked.

"You just said that you could tutor me again!" I yelled "I asked nicely so you better say yes!"
"No, why should I?" Zayn asked with his stupid smirk.

"OH my goodness, I swear Zayn you better say yes" I argued. Was he doing this to see me beg?
"Plus I don't need to give you a reason!" I spoke up again.

We stopped walking by now. Lucky there was nobody aground to hear me basically beg for Zayn's help.

"Well I need one" he said.

"Just tutor me!" I exclaimed.

"I am but if you slack on me I won't help you on anything" Zayn said.

"Okay I promise I won't just please help," I stated.

"Promise?" Zayn asked. I put my hand out.

"Promise..."

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