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Emma sighed as she placed her history book inside her locker and switched it for her math book - Closing it, she makes her way over to class.

It was a rough morning. First her clothes she was going to wear were still wet in the washer since she forgot to put them in the dryer. So instead she wore a pair of tights and a lose tank top. Then her hairdryer wouldn't turn on so she has to throw it up in a bun to avoid it frizzing up.

When Emma entered the class Mr. Newman called her over to his desk. He was wearing a grey hoodie and washed out jeans. His hair was in its usually up style.

"I found you your tutor, they will be coming after class so stay seated after the bell, please."

Emma nods before making her way over to her seat in the back, its where she liked to be. She didn't like associating with other people other than Sophie and maybe a few of the other girls. Sophie was her only true friend really.

It felt like ages before class was over and Emma was sitting at her desk while everyone else was at lunch. She was playing on her phone waiting for the tutor to show up.

It startled her when a loud and short knock was heard from the door. Mr Newman rose from his seat to open it. Emma's heart beat grew faster knowing she had to meet someone new. She really hated interactions, her social anxiety was through the roof and it really didn't help the fact that he was hot.

Yes he.

He wore black jeans with a chain hanging off one side and a white t-shirt with the words "f*ck off" across the chest. He had white sneakers and his hair -which was rather long - was pulled back into a lose pony tail and it suited him oddly enough.

"Emma." Mr newman called her motioning his hand for her to go over to them.

Emma inhaled deeply before grabbing her bag and walking over to were they stood. She looked at him as she walked down, trying not to trip over her own feet.

His gaze fell on her and it was like everything else turned to darkness. He was just there...

Staring at her.

"This is Itachi Uchiha." The world came back into view as she heard her teacher speak making her head turn toward him.

"Nice to meet you." She nearly jumped at the sound of the deep voice next to her. She looked at his extended hand for a moment before realizing what was going on.

"Oh- um, nice to meet you too." Emma said quietly. She didn't make eye contact and instead looked at there hands but she could feel his gaze on her which made her look up; their eyes only connecting for a moment before she looked away again.

Itachi released her hand and put his own in his pocket. The other reaching for the paper Mr newman was giving them.

Emma grabbed her's as well. Still a little dozed off and anxious.

"This is what we are working on. I explained everything else earlier when we talked. So you two can sort out a good schedule. I'm counting on you both."

With that Mr Newman packed his stuff in his bag, Itachi and Emma followed him out so he could lock the door. When he left both emma and Itachi stood at the door. Emma felt extremely awkward while Itachi wasn't really caring as much. He was on his phone anyway.

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