Michel is failing French, and there's a new bitchy teacher. Ashton Irwin is his tutor. And also French. Michel Clifford is lazy, likes to play video games, and also glued to his phone. He can also fall asleep while you're talking. Michael accepts no help, but that was before Ashton came into the picture... … "I had no idea my frickin tutor will be so hot." I mumble. "Ohh, thanks Mikey." Crap, he heard it all. "Ash? You should be at work, right? It's Tuesday." "They canceled. Something about the main chef of the diner getting fired or something." "That's terrible, babe." "You are such a softy. Only for me." He murmurs while combing my now green hair with his fingers. "Yeah, only for you." I repeat.