SCARLETT POV.
"The answer is. One thousand, two hundred, and sixty five" I looked down at my work sheet, and carried on filling in the blank spaces with my answers.
There was no point in waiting for the teachers reply, I already knew my answer was right.
In the Corner of my eye I seen Ms
Braxton nod her head in appreciation.
"TEN POINTS TO GRYFFINDOR!" A random guy shouted out with his friends.. I didn't care though.
The guys in my class are such asses. What they mock me, just because I get the answers right? Haha get over it...
My name is Scarlett. Nobody's actually said my name here ever.. well only the teachers. The students here actually call me 'The know it all'. I hate it, but it is what it is.
I have no friends, it was clear that the imbeciles here were not on my level, and I'm Better at being a lone wolf anyway.
Well that's what I told my self every morning, but I really did wish I had at least one friend..
RINNNNNGGGGG!!!!!
The end of day bell Finally! Now I can go home. I close my maths book, smiling to my self because I know all the answers are right, and I'd get to leave early on Friday!
I packed my pencil case and shoved everything in to my bag. Im taking my maths book home, because I only have science Tomorrow.
"See you tomorrow Ms Braxton" I mumbled trying to avoid any conversation.
"Ahh you only have me on Tuesdays Scarlett"
"Okay Ms Braxton, bye Ms Braxton"
Wow she is totally annoying. Yess im a smart ass, but I'm no teachers pet, LoL Hell No!
I walked down the stairs running my fingertips along the metal banister.
When I got to the bottom of the stairs, I could see some of the students sat in the cafeteria.
I could also smell chocolate cake!? and noticed there were a fresh batch of cup cakes in the the stalls.
I take a step into the cafeteria, and as soon as I did. The whole place fell silent.
I carried on walking over to the cakes, and decided to look back at the students, who were currently sat silently in the cafeteria.
It was a totally bad idea!! because It wasn't 'JUST' students it was Nightshade!!!
Yess I get it, this is the moment I knew I fucked up....
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The Bad Boy Is My Tutor?
Teen FictionA rich boy who's in a gang that is also a private tutor?! Are you crazy! Not to mention he's gorgeous.. It just can't happen.. can it? but why dose a smart nerdy girl, need a tutor anyway!? Something's not right??
