In Return For - B.Gray

04 | help me

-b l a k e-

Ok so let's get something straight. Not only is this girl gorgeous as fuck, she is acing the hardest class I've known.

But now I just need to somehow convince her to help me, god please let her be easy to convince.

As class ended, she rushed out and I followed her into the crowded hall. Her small body could easily be lost but I stayed behind and finally reached her.

"Hey! Kelsey!" I yell trying to get her attention.

"Hey Blake, what's up?" She asks with an confused impression.

"So I need a favour. I kinda suck at Bio at this point and really need help. Do you think you could tutor me?" I asked, hope clearly evident on my face.

"As much as I'd love to, I've been really busy lately. And I have a lot of work to do, so I can't really help," she replies.

"Come on, please Kelsey! I'll do anything. Just please tutor me," I sound like a beggar here, but at this point I couldn't care less.

The bell rang, cutting her off from whatever she was about to say, then she threw me a sad smile. "I'm sorry Blake, but I can't, and I have to go," she said and rushed down the hallway.

Fuck! I was hoping it would go better than that. I really gotta step up my game.

The next hour, I found her walking down yet another hall and caught up to her once again.

"Well hello there, Kelsey," I say throwing a casual smirk that seems to work on every other girl on campus, why not her.

"What do you want Blake, I already told you, no," she said rolling her eyes. "Come on Kelsey, let's be rational here, helping me will be amazing for you."

"And why is that?" She asks, challenging. The small smirk on her face brightened up my mood for this day more than I'd like to admit.

Perfect.

"Well hanging with me can boost your rep," I say confidently to which she rolls her eyes once again.

"I don't care for my popularity, Blake. Let me live," she says continuing to walk to what I believe is her dorm.

"Please, I'm begging here Kelsey, just please help me." I plead with a small laugh laced in my words.

We make it to a door where she stops and faces me with her books in her hands. "Blake, I need to do good in all my classes. I study a lot and won't have time to tutor you, please let it go," she pleads and I can't help but almost give into her small voice.

Almost.

"I'll be your personal slave," I offer from the back of my thoughts.

"Really? We are just throwing in everything now aren't we?" She asks smirking.

"God I'm begging here Kelsey, please just help me," I say getting on my knees to which she laughs.

"Glad my miserable state is amusing,"

"Oh god Blake! Get up before someone sees," she says holding my shoulders and pulling me up.

"So will you help?!" I yell excited.

"I have to be somewhere right now, I'll let you know later."

"Can I at least have your number for when you make up your mind," I ask once again.

She mutters a fine and puts her number in my phone and names it 'girl who is saving your ass' and I look back at her.

"You'll do it?" I exclaim acting like a kid who just got 10 extra minutes on the TV.