Consequences

Help Me

05/15/2014

The teacher gave me my copy, I sighed and buried my face in my arms.

"Another bad grade?" Lauren asked while looking at hers.

" Yeah... What about you?" I answered glancing at my friend.

" I only just achieved the pass mark."

I nodded and kept looking at all the red on my paper. I was so screwed.

" You can't keep going like that you know it, right? You need a tutor or something. "

I groaned. I knew she was right though.

" Yeah but who? Dinah, Ally and Normani aren't good at sciences too."

" Come on, you know really well someone who shines at sciences!"

I rolled my eyes. Yeah I knew a guy like that but I will definitely not ask him. Shawn was really smart at this kind of stuff, he was actually the best of all the juniors. But he wasn't my friend.

" Camila, I know you don't want to see him more than you actually do but it would really sucks if you repeat this year and we all pass."

She was right, it would be a nightmare. I hadn't friends younger than me and I was basically friend with Lauren and the others since middle school.

" Okay I'll do it... "

                                  ***

" Are you aware by the fact that usually only my best friends are allowed to step in my house without knocking on the door? I've never allowed you that. "

I rolled my eyes and kept staring at him. I was by the door of his room and he was currently playing guitar on his bed.

" Maybe you didn't but your mom did. "

He sighed and put away his guitar.

" What do you want? " He asked me clearly annoyed that I was bothering him.

" I want you to help me."

He snorted and frowned when he understood that I was dead serious.

" Help you with what? "

" Sciences."

Shawn smirked and shook his head.

" It's definitely not happening, you suck at sciences, I'm not sure you'll even get what I'd be trying to teach you."

" Come on Canada, you can tell I'm very desperate right now if I came for you. "

I could see he was thinking about it.

" What would I even help you? You're actually not the kind of person I would call a friend. "

I rolled my eyes again and came in the room to sit on the bed next to him.

" I know. But if you help me with that I'll help you with Spanish."

He glanced at me with an interested look. Shawn was obsessed with school, he didn't much work though because most of the subjects were pretty easy for him. But he sucked at Spanish and anyone wouldn't really care because of the other excellent grades which make up for it but he does. He wanted to have the best average as possible.

"What kind of sciences do you want me to help you with? "

I took a breath and looked at him.

" All of them : biology, physics, chemistry..."