Tutoring Him.

Tutoring Him.

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Penelope Russell is a Canadian out of her element. Warm weather, sunny skies, and everyday is a beach day. What is a Canadian doing in a place like that? Well. Penelope and her family moved to California for her Dad's job. She is always at the top of her class, does her work on time, does extra credit projects but, she does not classify herself as a "nerd". Neither does anyone else. Except for one boy, a boy she is stuck tutoring. Both of them would rather be somewhere else than spend after school learning and teaching. But maybe, just maybe, something else could rise from the numbers and letters. Something they both dread more than anything else in the world. Feelings.
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