Be My Tutor
"I need your help." "With what?" "Teach me math." "Huh?" "Be my tutor."
Prologue
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I was in some deep shi- crap right now. I gaped at the results of our most recent test. The names of the students were listed alphabetically by last name. My eyes scrolled down until they reached my name. Akari [insert last name here, use your imagination]… I couldn't believe it. F…
This had to be some sort of mistake…right? I mean, seriously, an 'F'? It's not like I was shooting for an 'A' or anything, but I wanted, at least, a decent grade. Math was definitely not my strongest subject, I know that- heck! The whole world knew that! Okay, not the whole world, but a lot of people knew not to ever, and I mean, ever, copy answers from my math homework. And that really says something about me.
I'm not mentally retarded, mind you. I'm not good at math, but I'm not that bad! It was a typo, right? This can't possibly be correct…It couldn't be correct! There's no way I'm going to repeat algebra 2. No way in hell.
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This was a really short prologue (heck, I think this a/n is longer than the actual chapter). Anyways, I know I got 3 other stories that aren't finished yet and are being neglected right now.
But my laptop go fixed (yay!), so I was looking through my "Documents" folder. I found this in there. It's kinda old, so I decided to take it and edit it a little. So here it is! As I said, it's kinda old, so it's kinda crappy. It wasn't completed when I found it (there were only 3 finished chapters), so I'm going to finish it myself. But I'm not sure what to do with the ending. This is so old that I don't remember what I wanted to do with the ending.
So, I'll think about it as I go along. If you have any ideas, I'd like to hear them. For now, enjoy these really old (but newly edited) chapters!
-Jenny