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    The irritation of your alarm woke you up. Forcing you from the comfort of your small bed. You lived in a tiny house your parents had for a while, since you couldn't live in your normal house anymore. Why bother?  No one else you knew is alive to help you with bills, taxes , HECK, even food.

It was just you now...

    You put on your (Favourite clothes), (Favourite shoes) and put your hair in (a Favourite hairstyle). You grabbed your backpack and headed to your door. You stop in your tracks and see that your pet (any animal  you choose) was at the door with an upset look.

"Uh- sorry (pet's name). You can't come with me. I don't want you to get lost. You're the only one I have left..." You pick up your pet and place them on your bed.

"Ok (pet's name), S t a y..." You motion it to sit on your bed. "I promise I'll be back! It's just school." Your pet tills it's head, clearly not understanding. You give it a goodbye hug and head for the door again. Your pet starts whining. 

"Don't worry buddy! It's just a few hours." You open the door and head towards your school.

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Your school wasn't far, so it didn't take you long for you to get there. There was a bunch of students attending your school, but after the Screeching Plague, a lot of people either, moved, too scared to come out of quarantine or died.... Which made your school and the rest of your city look like a ghost town. 

    You walk through the halls of the school, looking for your class. You had English class first. 'English is ok' You thought. 

    Time goes by and you're down to your last class...

    Math class

    'Ugh....' You thought. You never like math one bit. It always confused you and seemed pointless. The teacher was nice though. You would sometimes wish they taught a different subject. 

    After the tourcher was over, you started packing as soon as the bell rang. You just wanted to get home and get the day over with. But then someone placed their hand on your shoulder and stopped you.

    It was your math teacher...

    "Y/n...May I talk to you for a moment?" They take you towards their desk. The teacher opens a drawer from the desk and pulls out a file.

    "Y/n, I know that you've been through some rough time lately, and it's your last year here, but it shouldn't mean that you should stop trying to make any effort in learning." The teacher opens the file and places one of the papers towards you. Showing multiple fails of math assignments "You grades in my class are horribly low and I've done my part to help you raise it up, but you just won't cooperate with me."

    "Wait...so am I re-doing this year again?!" You say worryingly.

    "Because it's one subject and the year isn't over yet, you still have a chance to fix this." The teacher then places another paper from the file. It read:

          •Math Tutoring •

Every day after school from:

              4:00 - 5:00

Room: 4125.

    You stared at the paper longer than you should of.

    "You're putting me in a math tutoring class?!" You say shocked.

    "I mean, it's the only way you can fix this mess of a grade you have in my class" The teacher hands you the math tutoring paper and starts heading out the classroom door. "Oh- and before I forget, the class starts next week" 

    The teacher then leaves. Leaving you alone in the classroom. Nervous.

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