5) not my fault i suck at math

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Sooooooo, corona do be making me and my boyfriend take a break... so sorry if these next few chapters are gonna be sucky and maybe short. 

Saved by the bell is the truest saying ever. Mr. James was handing out the tests that we did last week and I know I failed that one. He's always giving me the stink-eye when he gives me my test back. The dude hates me. It's not my fault I suck at math. If he could just teach better I wouldn't be so bad at the fucking subject. 

"Ms. Miller you need to stay back," he orders me before I could fucking escape. "Ok, what's up?" I ask beaming. "You failed this test as well. This is the fifth 45% you received this semester. It's only halfway over," he informed me, seriously. "Sorry," I mumbled. "I'm serious. I think it's time you got a tutor," he adds. "Who's gonna do it?" I ask. 

"Luca come in," he calls for Luca. I try not to crack a smile. 

Perfect. 

"Who am I going..." he stops when he sees me. "Uh, hi," I give a small wave trying not to seem too eager. "Ok I can tutor her," he informs Mr. James. "Tutor her until she received her next passing grade," Mr. James says before he tells us to go to class. 

"So, we should meet up somewhere for this," I tell Luca awkwardly. We were walking to our second block. He has Bio and I have English. "Yeah, I'll text you when," he says and takes my phone and puts his number in. "I'll see you later," he winks at me.

Well, at least I got his number. 

Time to get his heart- if he even has one.

***

"Holy shit," Addalyn says and I closed her jaw for her. "I know right?" I grinned. It was lunch and I filled Addalyn in on my plan. I told her and Ethan how Luca has to tutor me in math. 

"No I meant holy shit because we got the same score on the math test," she said. "And yeah, that too," she added with a nod. I rolled my eyes. 

"Hey baby," Eli comes over to us and gives Addalyn a kiss. "Gross," I say, dryly and pull out my phone.

 "Zoe, I heard Luca's gonna be tutoring you. We all know what happens next," he smirks. 

"Nope, we don't know and we don't wanna know," I smile back at him and he chuckles. 

"No please enlighten us- what happens," Luca says and pulls up a chair.

 "You don't wanna know," I answer. 

"Nope, I will tell him," Ethan cuts in and gives me an evil smirk. I kick him under the table and he yelps out in pain. "Shit that hurt," he scowled at me.

 "I did nothing," I innocently reply. 

"Anyways, the two of you will fall in love and have sex, you know the high school stuff," Addalyn chimes in. 

"Nope," I reply and scowl at her. 

"I'm sure Zoe would like it though," Luca smirks at me and I groan. 

"See she's already moaning at the sight of me," he chuckles but thankfully no one heard him. 

"How's it going, guys?" Aubrey stops by at our table. She was looking at me and I knew she was talking about the dare. 

"Terrible," I answer. 

"Ouch but good luck," she answers and scurries off. 

"Good luck?" Eli asks. 

"I have a Spanish test today?" I lie. 

Well, it was more of a quiz. They're the same anyway because I don't study for either of them and the teachers don't teach half the shit on them! 

Luca gives me a questioning look and I reply with an innocent smile. 

***

"Ok, let's get started," Luca starts off our tutoring session with 3 huge math textbooks. "I am not reading all those," I simply reply and pull out my phone. 

I might as well be the "bad" student every bad boy likes. 

"Just a few chapters that you have to read," he takes my phone and puts it in his pocket. 

"You know you can't take something of mine," I put my hand out and he gives me my phone back with an eye roll. 

"Let's see your test scores," he says skimming a paper really fast. "Ouch, you're terrible at math. Good thing you have me," he grins.

 "Just help me pass," I roll my eyes- I should probably stop doing that before I have some eye-rolling condition. I can't help it- it's a reflex! 

"Also, why do I have to read? Your supposed to be teaching me, not the stupid books," I face-palm. 

"Well, these are for you to take home cause you won't let me in your house anymore," he replies. "You know what you did," I replied, coldly. 

"I-" he begins but I cut him off, "Just fucking tutor me," I say, trying my best to change the subject and flip open a book. 

I did NOT want to have the conversation he was about to start. 

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