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CHAPTER TWO :
I walked to Mr. Smith's office. Finally knowing whether or not I'll be tutoring Jake.
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"HOLY MACARONI AND CHEESE WITH SPRINKLES!" I laughed.
I was on the phone with Camilla, she was telling a story about her cousin who tried online dating but, when she met her 'boyfriend', it was a girl.
"So are you going to tutor Jake?" She asked.
"NOPE!" I replied.
"Stop screaming, Lex," She said annoyed.
"SORRY!"
"You did it again," I can feel her rolling her eyes.
"Oops."
"Bye Lex, I gotta go."
"Bye."
I lay on my bed, I tried to call Joe but he didn't answer. I changed to my volleyball jersey, my number is 10, and drove back to school.
When I arrived at the volleyball court gym, there was no one yet. Since I'm the captain, I went ten to fifteen minutes early.
Practice was the same, Tired and fun and whatnot. We were competing at the championship in a few months.
Once I go home, I took a bath and watched my favorite TV show, pretty little liars.
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It's been a week since school started. Nothing fun or unusual happened, I mean except little dramas here and there.
Joe and I walked into our art class.
"Today, we're going to draw something that inspired us," Ms. Chloe said.
I drew a picture of my biological dad who divorced with my mom when I was 13. You might think that I would hate him because he divorced with my mom, but I don't. Their feeling was mutual, they grew out of love, they didn't even fight about this whole thing. He was the most greatest man ever. I would always go to him whenever I had problems, he gave the best advice. I missed him so much.
"What are you drawing?" I asked Joe.
"Skinny jeans."
"What?"
"Skinny jea-"
"I heard what you said, how does that inspire you?"
"Even though we have to pull and squeeze through our skinny jeans, it fits at the end. What I meant was, even though life can be bad and it's hard for you to pull through, it'll be fine in the end."
"Weird but, inspiring."
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I walked to Chemistry class.
"Ms. Hampton!" Mr. Smith called me.
What now?
"Jake's tutor decided to not tutor him anymore for some reason, would you be able to tutor him?"
I think about it for a moment.
"Yeah, sure."
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I was putting my books in the locker when Jake came running up to me.
"Hey dimples," He said while poking my dimples.
I raised an eyebrow. "Stop," I removed his hands from my cheeks.
He pulled out a piece of paper and wrote a number. He gave it to me, "That's my number."
"You don't say," I said sarcastically.
"Text me on when our first study date will be." He winked.
"It's a tutor session, not a study date."
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