Part 3

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Dayla sits in her seat shocked by the information she just received, she felt that this was a bad thing because her whole mind went blank to the point where she couldn't hear any of the other names that were called by Ms.Lorde. After all the names were called their principal came into the classroom to talk to Ms.Lorde causing her to completely forget that she had to tell the class about the rules for this situation.

The bell rings snapping Dayla out of her state of shock, her best friend walks up to her bending down to pick up her book. Tyanne knew why she was shocked so she didn't bother to ask any questions. Dayla got up and they started walking out of the class to go meet Simon by the benches.

Time Skip: Break Time

Dayla and Tyanne walk to the bench to find Simon there in their usual spot, they all waited for the rest of the group to come when a surprising person walks up to the three of them but it was new to almost all of them except for Tyanne because they have known each other for years.

It was Terry Reynolds.....

The light skinned human with dark brown eyes, whom everyone calls Yellow. He's dressed real comfortable with a black and blue shirt and grey sweatpants making it seem like he just rolled out of bed but still stylish at the same time. He walks up with a serious expression on his face which doesn't shock Dayla because he always seems to be serious to her unless he's joking with his friends.

"What's up Yellow" said Tyanne completely comfortable. Dayla couldn't bring up the words to say anything to him so she just looks at Simon and Tyanne demanding them to help her in some way. "Hey, Tyanne I actually came to borrow Dayla" said Terry sounding calm but looking quite standoff like which was really unusual when it comes to him. Dayla got up from the bench handing her book to Tyanne before she and Terry walks onto the field and takes a seat on the bench close by the volleyball net.

To be honest Dayla was a little afraid of Terry because she's heard that might be involved with the wrong group of people but that somehow that didn't stop her from having a serious attraction to him.

"How are you" said Dayla trying to sound nervous but she honestly couldn't help it when it came to him, she looks down and starts playing with the right hand side of her sleeve. She feels his hand under her chin guiding her to look him in the face causing their eyes to meet. "You don't have to be nervous with me, I'm not gonna do anything to you" said Terry trying a reassure her. For some reason she believed him and in an instant all her nerves went away, she thought it was because she felt he was being truly honest and somewhat sincere.

"I was told that you're gonna be my tutor, I just need to know where we were gonna meet for the sessions" said Terry. Dayla completely forgot to think about that because she wasn't in her right state of mind today. "Um we can meet at my place after school if that's cool with you" said Dayla in the most innocent way possible. Terry nodded in agreement but he has a devilish smile on his face at the same time. "You're being real forward inviting me to your house so soon" said Terry still smiling devilishly while moving closer, looking at Dayla who returned his gaze causing her to become really flustered. "No, I didn't mean it like that" said Dayla absolutely embarrassed she was completely unaware that she managed to quickly get up during this whole process.

He sat there for a second then she began to burst out laughing. "Are you going to sit back down or do I have to stand too" said Terry real cocky. She thinks about it for a second but then proceeds to sit back down but now she's less nervous then she was in the beginning of the conversation. They sit there continuing to talk, the topic changes to school and what they would be learning later today.

They continue the conversation for another five minutes until Dayla takes her phone out of her pocket and checks the time. "I'm gonna go so I can get my stuff before class starts" said Dayla slightly disappointed but he would never know that. She says goodbye to him and starts to walk to her usual bench, which is surrounded by familiar faces.

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