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Ariana's pov

Symphony by Clean Bandit ft Zara Larsson

My home teacher was pissing me off because he kept complimenting me and my dad like almost all the time. He kept talking about how good my dad had been to him and was expecting it from me. He started teaching integration by parts but I understood nothing because he kept stopping the lesson to refer back to some events that were not related to what he was teaching me. I was fed up but tried my best not to show it.

" I am home!" Greg's voice echoed around the house. I ignored what my teacher was saying and ran to the living room, pulling him into a tight hug. Greg chuckled and ruffled my hair but I just smiled.

Not until I realised I was meant to punish him but I was thanking God he arrived at the right time. He was the perfect excuse to escape that boring class.

I kicked his leg hard after pulling out of the hug with a smirk on my face.

" Ouch!!" He yelled and held his leg, dropping the bag on his shoulder.

" That was for being in town and you didn't inform me." I stated with folded arms.

" How did you know that, stalker!" He almost shouted at me.

" At least I am a good stalker, wannabe bad boy!" I blurted out as he raised an eyebrow. I had a weird look and turned away which made him chuckle.

" I miss the stupid and weird Ariana I left at home." He laughed and hugged me again.

" I don't know how I let a fool leave the house to travel out of town." I replied him still in the hug.

" Didn't i tell you? My kids are childish." Dad said to mum as they walked down the stairs, hands intertwined.

" But together." Mum replied and walked slowly to Greg to give him a hug. I spotted my teacher at the corridor trying to call me to get back to his class but I looked away and joined mum and Greg's hug.

" We still don't know your reason for not coming home." Mum asked him worriedly. He sighed and was about to talk when he noticed my teacher at the corridor. He looked at him weirdly and turned to me.

" Why do you have to turn to me?" I eyed him. He shrugged.

" Maybe you have started dating middle aged men." He said as my eyes widened.

" Dad, pardon me but I have more than school work to do." I said as my dad laughed.

" No. No. She didn't say that." Greg said and moved back.

" You are allowed to." Dad said which put an evil smirk on his face. I jumped on him immediately and started dragging his hair. He fell to the ground laughing at me until I was done dragging his hair to my content. He was holding my hands. I rolled my eyes because he didn't even give me a chance to beat him for the rubbish he said.

" Never say such nonsense again. He is her teacher." Mum said as he apologized.

" Why did you get an home teacher for her. Ariana is intelligent." He said which made me blush dramatically.

" Well, that is a long story." Dad said and looked at me.

" Ariana, I believe you should be back to your class by now." Dad said which made me groan.

" There was no class in the first place." I frowned but he gave me a look. Rolling my eyes, I walked back to the so called class and sat down. He stared at me for a while and adjusted his hair.

" A family member?" He said as I looked at him. Was he deaf through out the whole conversation? I believed we were loud enough.

" No, he isn't ex. Apparently,my parents have not gotten over him like I have." I said with so much sarcasm that I started feeling bad after I said it. I hoped i didn't sound too harsh.

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