As the new school year is starting up, you're sure it will be your best. Senior year is said to have no responsibilities, right?
Wrong.
You're responsibility has been shifted to a boy who seems too preoccupied with his balls, rather than his books. Hence, why you're going to be stuck your senior year listening to a stupid boy, saying stupid words, about stupid who knows what.
Why you took up this task is a mystery to most. However, you had this golden idea that tutoring would look good on college applications. Your teacher had asked if you were interested, so being the goody-two-shoes that was so eager to rot your brain with some random jock, you accepted.
Looking back, it's bullshit. Complete bullshit. What you were on that day is beyond you, because you hadn't questioned who you'd be spending countless hours of your free time with.
This is why, as you're approaching the library at the ungodly time of 8:00AM on a Saturday, you question all your choices leading up to this.
YOU ARE READING
balls over books. | l.yy
RomantikA story in which a boy is too focused on basketball, rather than his schoolbooks. And when you take responsibility for completing his schoolwork, it seems he's more intrigued by you, than his failing grades. •───────•°•❀•°•───────• a/n : i recently...
