Marc Bartra | Henley Coleman
Marc sighed, his eyes glued onto the notes. His phone was buzzing on the table, and because he was lying on his bed, he was very tempted to ignore it.
But after a brief mental debate, he decided to go ahead and pick it up, despite having no idea who it could be. The last person he was expecting however, was Henley.
❝Hello? Henley?❞
❝Marc! Sorry to bother, I know it's 3AM and you're probably busy studying but I needed help and I didn't know who else to call. I thought I could teach myself but–❞
❝Whoa, slow down Henley. What about Roman?❞
❝He uh, has other obligations right now.❞
❝What obligations? He's your tutor, Henley, his obligation is to teach you.❞
❝I don't know, okay? I didn't have time to argue with him. I just – I'm nervous, Marc.❞
❝...❞
❝Hey, don't be. I'll email you my notes.❞
❝Okay. Thank you.❞
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