Awkward
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"Hello, my name is Arthur." I said, with little enthusiasm in my voice. Even if it sounded like I put no effort into my voice quite frankly it was all I could do with my bland tone.
"Did you say your name is Awkward?" She said smirking as she placed a hand on her hip.
"No I am pretty sure, I said Arthur." I said flustered and with a bit of anger in my voice. She walked up to me and poked me right in the middle of my "one pack chest". I flinched and she once again did that sinister smirk satisfied with my reaction. She came close enough to me that I could feel you hot breath touch my skin, and her hairs slightly brushed my neck.
"Yeah sure...So, Awkward who convinced you to tutor me?"
I Arthur have very few goals in life. In order for my already failed life to somewhat succeed, I was convinced I needed to get into my first choice school. Even if it means I have to tutor the devil herself, Mackenzie Roni.
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