Chapter 4

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Thomas POV

Shoot I need to sign up for clubs. The only reason why im doing clubs is because I honestly don't have anything to do with my life. Stupid me decided to get a little ahead of everyone and take summer classes so everything is not really hard for me.

Hmmm I could tutor people but I don't know I'm not sure.

OOOH YOU GET CREDS FOR IT!

okay, I'm definitely doing this.

I walk to the clubs office and sign up.

"Which club you signing up for?" a girl that looks like a Sophmore asks me.

"Help to tutor," I reply.

"Woah"

"What?"

"Usually the kids that don't do their homework just come there and literally dump it on you. Good luck." The girl says leaving me with a frownish smile.

"oh uh hm" I didn't know what to say.

Whatever I will make them do work.

Three days have gone by and everything with school is okay. I have made new friends sadly they aren't Minhos friends even though they seem pretty cool (except Newt) but I'm pretty happy now.

If you're asking about what has been going on between Newt and me well... I'm not sure he doesn't really talk to me he just kinda ignores me. I don't think he hates me but I know that he doesn't like me either.

Oh and you may be asking me about how the tutoring is going too! At least I hope you are. Well it's actually not that bad. Yes, some people are lazy in doing their homework but I am making them getting rid of that.

Well, it's only been a day since I've done tutoring so let us see how it is today.

Newt POV

"Mrs.K! Please I can re do this project but I can't show my parents I GOT A C ON IT!" I plead to my English teacher.

"I told you so many times on how to do this essay! I even gave you an outline!" She says disappointedly.

"Well I still need a little help and I don't have enough time at home! Is there any way I can raise my grade? Please?" I beg more.

"Go to our school library and get the tutoring help. I have told you many times before! Just do better on the next assignment." She says.

Great.... there's no hope for me.

A few days later

I have no idea why I'm stepping into the library but I have my essay typed and it's best if I get it checked by someone. I don't want to get a bad grade again.

"Hello what can I help you with?" The lady at the front desks asks me.

"Well I'm looking for someone to go over an essay I have typed," I reply.

"Okay great! You can head over to desk 10 someone should be there to help you." She says way too happily.

I start walking to wherever the heck desk ten is. I see 6, 7, 8, 9 and no no no. AT TEN THERE I SEE THOMAS! Since when does he tutor?

Whatever he just needs to look over my essay. I will make this work.

I plop down in the chair.

"Hi" I say. WOW, I can't believe I just said hi. It's been a while since I've talked to him. We're not enemies but it's a little awkward when we see each other.

He looks at me. I can't describe his expression but he smiles and asks how I'm doing.

"I'm okay umm can you read my essay?" I say.

"Sure" he says.

As Thomas is reading my essay I go on my phone because what else would I do? I don't want to sit and stare at him that would be creepy.

"shoot.." Thomas says when he finished reading my paper.

"what?"

"You have a lot of work to do."

"fuck."

"when is this essay due?"

"Tomorrow."

"NEWT! YOU SHOULD HAVE CAME HERE BEFORE!" Thomas says a little angrily.

"gee well I'm sorry." I roll my eyes.

I don't understand why does it matter so much that I do good on this essay?

"here. This my email. I wrote some notes down to make your essay better just email me when you have made the corrections and I will re check at home." Thomas says while writing his email on a sticky note.

"Thanks."

I get up and leave. I feel embarrassed he was being kind to me and I was being rude ugh. Whatever.

Time skip

It's 9:30 pm and I sent my essay to Thomas half an hour ago agh how come he isn't replying? I don't even have his number. Wait don't we have some phone book or crap with everyones number?

"MOM! MOM!" I scream.

"WHAT?" She screams back.

"WHERES THE PHONE BOOK?"

"CHECK THE LIBRARY!"

oh the conversations my mom and I have

So I found Thomas moms number... screw it I already have a C in English and I'm not gonna make that drop to an F.

"Hello?" Thomas moms says.

"Hi! Is Thomas there? This is Newt from school." I say.

"Yeah, he's in his room let me give you his number since this is mine." She replies.

"Thank you!" I say in a happy voice.

I'm so fake

I then face time Thomas.

He better pick up.

"ummm who is this?" Thomas says

AHHAHAH the screen is black lmfao he doesn't want to show his face.

"THOMAS! CHECK YOUR EMAIL." I scream while laughing.

"Newt what the fuck how did you get my number?!?" Thomas finally shows his face.

The camera is still moving but I see he's trying to put his phone on some type of stand in order to make it steady.

He has a pair of Nike shorts on and then a nice green shirt as well exposing his amazing thighs might I add ;)) (A/N:lmao forgive me)

Comfy.

"Your mom dum dum" I reply answering to his question still laughing.

"ummmm" he has a confused expression.

"Hey yo Thomas." I say.

"What?"

"Im sorry."

"For?"

"Everything."

"It's okay. I understand."

"No you don't understand."

"We all go through stuff it's okay." He looks at me.

"Hmm. Can you check your email now?" I didn't know what else to say.

"sure... and umm Newt you sent it a half an hour ago." He says.

"yeah I know! I was getting impatient!" I reply.

"you loser." He looks at me.





A/N : AHHHH SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG BUT HEYY ITS LONGER LOL SORRY FOR ALL GRAMMAR MISTAKES! I will try to update more lol.

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