"what do you mean I have to tutor him?!" I questioned frantically. "Brooklyn, he is failing and you are my top student, he needs you" mr Riley looked at me with pleading eyes. "Fine, I'll do it." I rolled my eyes frustrated, why didn't I just say no? "Thank you, you are really helping him out here" I just nodded and walked away without another word. What's wrong with tutoring someone you may be asking? Nothing! Nothing at all, In fact I would love to be the reason someone passes. However this isn't just any someone, this someone is Niall horan. The most obnoxious asshole of the school.
NIALLS POV
"WHY DO YOU EVEN CARE BROOKLYN? IM JUST AN ASSHOLE, A BROKEN ASSHOLE". I threw my book at the wall out of anger and frustration, I could feel a tear roll down my cheek. I quickly wiped it, I couldn't let her see me like this. "Just leave" I said above a whisper, my voice cracked in the process. I heard her get up, expecting her to leave. I was taken back when I felt her hand intertwine with mine. "I'm not leaving Niall, not now, not ever".
"Perché tutte le piccole cose che fai
sono ciò che mi ricorda perché mi sono innamorato di te
E quando siamo separati e mi manchi
chiudo gli occhi e tutto quello che vedo sei tu"