𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚆𝚎 & 𝙼𝙲𝚈𝚃 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜

Skeppy x reader P.1

I just thought I should update this more often now that I have the time. Also, I'll be addressing Skeppy by his real name Zak.
Y/b/s= your best subject
Y/h/s= your high school
Y/e/c= your eye colour

Y/n's P.O.V

"Class dismissed." announces my math teacher Mrs. Mackenzie after the bell rings to notify that school has finally ended for the week.

I let out a sigh of relief as I pack up my belongings.

"Except for you miss y/l/n." the teacher calls out.

I let out a sigh of defeat, knowing what she wanted and stop in my spot, turning to face the woman as she approaches me.

"Miss y/l/n..." Mrs. Mackenzie starts once we were the only two left in the class room.

"Your grades in my class aren't doing very well." she states.

I sigh and nod my head into a bow, knowing this was coming.

"I-I'm sorry professor. Listen, I'm really trying, but I just can't seem to understand the work." I say in a slightly hushed voice.

"I know you can do better with a little bit of work and help, so I've decided to assign you a tutor." says the woman in front of me.

I stare at my teacher in shook, my mouth agape at her words.

"Wait, you mean, you got another student to agree to help me with my work?" I ask, not believing what I'm hearing.

"Yes miss y/l/n. That's what a tutor is." states the teacher.

Now, I know I'm struggling with algebra, but I never thought I'd be so bad that I'd need a tutor!

(A/N: if you're good at algebra, just change it to something you're not good at)

"Umm, who are they? My tutor I mean." I ask, hoping that it won't be anyone I know.

"Zak Johnson will be your tutor until your grades are steady again." responds Mrs. Mackenzie.

(A/N: I forget Skeppy's last name, I think it's Johnson, but if it's not then oops 🤷🏻‍♀️)

"Oh, umm okay." I say, a bit surprised that someone had even agree to this.

Zak Johnson, he isn't popular, but he isn't someone who gets picked on either.

I only know him because the girls in the changing rooms always like to chat about how attractive he is, and they aren't wrong.

He's in my grade so I've had him in a few of my classes, math being on of them, and I'll some times catch him stealing glances my way.

It was a bit odd at first and every time I caught him, he'd blush before quickly looking back at his work or the teacher.

Now I don't mind and I'll give him a small smile some times.

I have to admit though, he is really smart.

He's beaten me several times in y/b/s, grade wise.