You can't tutor me on love

I was sitting in fourth, history, when the teacher called on me. ''Raven, in what year did the American Civil War start?'' This was an easy question, so I answered with no effort, ''The American Civil War took place from 1861 to 1865'' I heard a few sniggers from the front of the class. That's nothing unusual, you see I'm one of the smartest people in my grade and not many people like that about me. But don't be fooled, I may have a good reputation in the education department but my behaviour is far from good. But, seeing as I keep my grades up the teachers don't really care that much. ''Okay class open your text books to page 34 section b. Everyone nodded and did as they were told, some quieter than others. I was half way through my work when a not was passed my way, again its nothing unusual. I opened up the crumpled paper and read what was inside.

You're such a goody-goody,
You're just a boring nerd.

What are they in middle school? How stupid are they? I looked around the class and found Emily and Sophie looking my way. Bitches. Emily is basically the slut of the school and Sophie is dumb ass. I remember once in math class the teacher asked her what 4 x 0 was and she answered with 4. How dumb can you get?! You may be thinking she was probably only in 3rd grade, no. She was in fucking 10th! ''Emily, Sophie your such bitches'' Their jaws dropped. Somehow every time I answer them back they're still shocked like it was the first time. With a flick of Emily's hair and flutter of Sophie's lashes they turned back around in their chairs. I sighed and continued with my work.

**

Last period, English. My weakness has and always will be English. I have a downfall, that being I have dyslexia. It doesn't affect me too much any more. When I was in middle school I really struggled with it but now as the years have progressed I've learned to handle it more and live with it. As I walked into the class I noticed my best friend,Heather,sitting at the back of the class. I took my seat next to her and waited for the lesson to begin.
As I was putting my things away the teacher called for me and Jaime. Jaime Preciado, one of the douche bags of the school. Jaime's one of the guys that has never liked me for no apparent reason, he's never talked to me. Unless you exclude him making fun of me. I've never done anything to him, unless you exclude me shouting abuse back at him. So I really don't understand why he doesn't like me. But, do you think it bothers me? No. I've grown up my whole life with people not liking me, its never affected me before so its not gonna start affecting me now. ''So, Jaime would it be possible for you to tutor Raven?'' I almost choke on the air. Is she kidding me? She cant be fucking serious! I could see the hesitation on his face but sadly he agreed. '' Sure'' I cant believe it, Jaime Preciado has to fucking tutor me! This is such bullshit! I walked out of the class with Jaime following behind me. ''So, you struggle with English, huh?'' Without even turning around I could sense the smirk on his face. If there's one thing I hate its people knowing my weaknesses. ''So what if I do? its nothing to do with you!'' I snapped before speeding up my pace to find my best friend.

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