Brie Larson Imagines (Fem!reader)

Tutoring (B.L)

"Ms. Y/L/N! Ms. Y/L/N!" you jump up in fright, waking up from your nap, realizing you fell asleep, again, during class.

"I'm sorry" you quickly apologize, embarrassed, as the whole class softly laughs at you

You slide down your chair wishing you could disappear right there in that moment

"I don't want to call you up again, Ms. Y/L/N!"

"Yes, sir."

You follow the rest of the class, barely managing to keep your eyes open.
The night before you finished working very late, just like any other night. You started working to help pay the rent and your mother's medications. She was very ill and it was up to you now to take care of her and your little sister. But all of this was slowly taking you down. You could barely stand up on your feet with the risk of falling down on your face.

Life was hard, but she decided to just be a bitch to you

Because of work, you had little no time to study, meaning you were failing your classes. Your mother was getting worse and you just wanted the ground to swallow you whole. You were just so tired.

When the bell rang you were the first to stand up and run to the door but you were stopped by the teacher

"Ms. Y/L/N, Ms. Larson. A minute"

You let out an annoyed sigh. You just wanted to go home and rest those little hours you had before you had to go to work.

"Y/N, what's wrong with you? You were one of my top students and all of a sudden you're one of the worst. What happened?" the teacher asked, concern all over his face

Nobody knew that your mother was sick, besides your family. Not even your closest friends. You were not one to share personal matters, especially this one. You rather keep everything to yourself. So, instead of telling the truth, you just put on a mask of indifference and lied through your teeth

"Absolutely nothing is happening, professor." but he saw right through your lie, but let it be, which you were grateful for

"Well, since your grades dropped drastically, I've decided to let one of your classmates tutor you and help you pass each class your failing, including this. I already spoke to Ms. Larson and she immediately accepted." you looked at her and immediately blushed when she showed off that gorgeous smile of hers.

Yes, you are crazy for Brie. She's been your crush since the beginning of high school and you always managed to make a fool out of yourself in front of her because you're just embarrassing.

"I appreciate the thought, professor. But i don't need help. I can manage on my own." you make to leave but he stops you again

"I wasn't asking Y/N. If you do not let Brie tutor you I won't let you pass the classes you're failing. Graduation is coming up and I'd hate for you not to make it." he said making your blood boil in anger

You knew he was doing it for your own good and that you needed Brie's help because you were too far behind compared to your classmates, but you were too stupidly pride

"Then fail me, because I'm not doing it" you say before storming off to your car

Once inside you let out a sigh and beging to punch the wheel of you car out of frustration. Your life was falling apart and you had no idea how to prevent it.

Tears streamed down your face when a sudden knock on your window pane made you jump and quickly wipe your tears.

You turn to the sound and find Brie on the other side of the window, awkardly waving at you. You let out a sigh and get out of the car