Bad Tutors Anonymous(snippets found inside)

Snippets

It's snippety-snip-snip time tutors! I won't tell you the order of the chapters, however, I will tell you the titles.

Love is a losing game:

"I don't understand," I say with disbelief.

"What don't you understand," he says, carelessly.

"How you sell the human fucking being you claim to fucking love!"

"Loves overrated now money-" he never got to finish his sentence my claws were wrapped around his throat as I went into full attack mode.

Who raised you?:

Letting out a nervous chuckle from my dry throat, I anxiously flipped through the pages of my agenda.

"Found it," I breathe out with relief"let's talk about parabolas"

I instantly recognize the mistake in my pronunciation, Adrian also realize's this because the smirk of death slowly lifts onto his youthful face.

"Yes, let's talk about your areolas"

Let's buy a tutor!:

Tying the last sheet to the balcony firmly, I stop and take a look at my masterpiece.

"Time to go," I say to myself.

hoisting myself over the balcony I start to climb downwards, to anyone else this would be exhausting, but not me, a large chunk of my childhood was filled with climbing various structures to escape many troubles, but that's a story for later.

"Having a good time," the voice makes me freeze and my heart plummet.

looking down I see a familiar figure holding a bottle of lighter fluid and a lighter.

"Shit, shit, shit! Up we go," I say while scrambling to climb back up the balcony.

Plan numero uno has failed.

Expecting the unexpected:

In order to handle the madness going on in this house, I had to expect the unexpected.

" This'll show them I mean business," I say as I look through the cabinet trying to find my only weapon.

"So, who's the biggest?" The voice behind me paralyzes, but coming face to crotch with three stark naked Italian sausages is what kills me.

Trying something "new":

Staring up at the ceiling in awe I try to catch my breath, I don't think there's anything he could say to ruin this feeling.

"This was my first time." 

Well, that does it.

A Caged Bird:

"You think you could just up and leave," he said, taking a step towards me as I take one back,"Stupida ragazza.''

Pushing me on the bed, he swiftly climbed on top of me. With His arms placed by the sides of my head, I look up into rage-filled eyes of Adrian Catalano and realize that there's no escaping the inevitable.

"I own you," he said the words that danced in my head constantly haunting me, dehumanizing me, but most of all; entrapping me.

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     Your books make me cry CONSISTENTLY, your characters are filled with so much depth that one simple action can tell a whole story, this helped me break out of the habit of skimming, because I've reread some of your chapters three times before fully getting what's happening(current chapters of OP are so complex, SHOOK).

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