I had knocked like five minutes ago. What was that man doing inside?
I was allowed to enter.
Well finally.
"Ah miss Caswell, such a pleasure. Sit please".
"I'd prefer to stand sir".
He tsked at me " you were always a bright student, I don't know what happened. You got your fifth F this week didn't you?"
Well sure, just start dishing out the obvious facts.
"yes sir, I did"
" are you having issues at home or something, you can tell the counselor about it"
Yeah, sure.
"no sir"
"I propose a tutor for you Miss Caswell"
"no sir, I'd rather not have one"
"then a meeting with you and your parents"
"I'd love to have a tutor. Thank you sir"
I cleared my throat hastily as he eyed me suspiciously
I smiled and shrugged.
He seemed taken aback. Apparently smiling "lighted up my face". I rarely did.
He still wanted to question me but since I had taken his proposition, he probably didn't want me to change my mind
He gave me a slip to the school counselor. "Ms. North"
She would assign me a tutor.
How exciting.
I then walked to her office and knocked. I hadn't really been here before but I had seen her around, willowy and pretty
She was sweet but I knew she could be tough
"sit, please, miss Lacey"
"I'd rather.."
"sit"
I sat.
"One tutor coming up"
I blew air out of my mouth irritably and waited. I didn't have to wait too long
"Hey miss North, what's up?"
YOU ARE READING
Miles In Their Shoes.
Fiksi RemajaIts high school. It's jocks and nerds and fights and classes and everything else. But this time, we're hearing it from the mean girl's side. When the point of view swaps, can you walk miles in their shoes?
