I shut the door as Niall exits. Surprisingly, he was actually a decent tutor. He showed me this new technique for studying. It's where you draw something that reminds you of the note, instead of writing it down. Even though, I am a horrible artist, I have a bunch of funny stick figures next to each note.
I put all my books back in my bag and hide the boxes in the back of the pantry. I left out on box for the boys when they get home.
Crreeaakk. That's them now. In came a sweaty Ben and Ashton, while Cabrum and Cameron were not sweaty or out breath as them. I smiled at them before walking past them, up the stairs with my book bag.
I was done with my homework for the night, so I logged on to my social media websites, and was just scrolling through everything for a good few hours. I finally got off when my phone vibrated.
I see one new message from Niall. It read: If you need help studying again, lemme know.
I texted him back: Tomorrow. Same time?
He replied with a: Sure works for me.
I plug my phone into the charger, then set my alarm, finally crawling into the soft fortress of pillows and blankets.
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Sorry this was short. Also, sorry in advance for the next chapter. It'll be short, but the one after, it'll get longer and better.
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