I walk into the library and set my books down at an empty table. I'm so pissed that my mom's making me get a stupid tutor and if they don't show up in the next minute I'm leaving.
Suddenly, I hear books slam on the table. I look up and see a guy. Surprisingly, super hot.
"I'm Calum and I guess I'm your tutor." He says, sitting down at the seat across from me.
"I'm Tanya." I reply.
"I get the feeling you don't want to be here."
"Yeah, pretty much." I laugh.
"To tell you the truth, I don't either, so we're gonna make these tutoring sessions as quick and painless as possible, and if we finish too early, I'll take you for ice cream so we get home later. Sound like a plan?"
"Absolutely."
"Alright, what do you have to work on?" He looks into my eyes, then down at my books on the table.
"Everything... But we should probably work on math since I'm pretty much failing that." I laugh. He looks like he's having trouble speaking.
"Okay. Math it is." He smiles at me. This might not be so terrible.
(Sorry this is short and sorry I haven't updated in a while, I have lots of updates on the way and some new stories I'm starting so stay tuned.)
