chapter 8

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Bokuto's pov:

Class was so boring! It's so boring I hate it! All we learnt was the same thing over and over. I want to be overrr!!

Class FINALLY finished but the teacher had to call me to stay after class "bokuto, your grades are getting worse and worse, when will you learn to study hard"

"I don't know, I just can't"

"What do you mean you can't" I can't, it's that simple. "I just can't"

The teacher looked trouble and called somebody. Ugh! When can I get out of this place

"Please come down to class 3W, thanks" she then hung up and told me to wait for somebody. Gosh, this is so long

Someone knocked and the teacher yelled "come in!" The door opened and a beautiful most gorgeous guy appeared

"Akaashi! Would you mind if you tutor bokuto?"

"Uhm.. depends, what subject?"

"Math and history"

"Oh..my history isn't that great"

"It doesn't matter, as long as he passes the class" he nodded and smiled. Gosh, he sure is an angel from heaven. "What time and date?"

"That..you can figure it out yourself" akaashi nodded and the teacher left. Leaving the two of us alone "hello, bokuto-san"

"Hi!"

"Wanna discuss this tutoring thing?"

"Uhm..sure!" At least I can talk to him, I know Kuroo is crying right now waiting for me. But It won't take that much time

"When are you free?"

"Do you mind if it's holiday? Or the weekend?"

"I don't..Im usually free"

"Alright, can Saturday 1pm?"

"Of course, but we'll have to go to a certain location"

"Can we go to my house? My parents aren't home at Saturday"

"I'll see, I need to ask my parents first"

"No prob!" What a good kid, my mother would wish him their son instead of me

"See you tomorrow then"

"Bye!" He left and I felt sad but I couldn't force him to stay so me being emo went to Kuroo who ended up being mad at me for being late

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