Don't Leave Me Alone

Chapter 3.

Ding Ding. The bell rings as I get up from the heap of books scattered all over my bed,

I wonder who that is since I'm not expecting anybody and I don't recall giving Caddie my address,

"Who's that?", I say as I wait for a response,

Nope. I decide to open the door. The person standing in front of my door was none other than the bully himself, Daniel Foxer just then I recall him saying he's coming to my house but I'm just wandering how he got my address,

"What are you doing here?", I suddenly blurt out,

"You're supposed to tutor me?", he says but it sounds more like a question,

"How the heck did you get my address?", I whisper tell,

He tusks, "For a nerd you use too much dirty Language",

"How the fudge did you get my address?", I yell,

"Why most you know?", he says crossing his arms over his chest,

"Well this is my house", I screech,

"PMS much", he shakes his head,

"Is it bad to ask a stranger how he got to my house?", I retort,

"I got it from Crook", I guessed as much.

Well I guess there's no point now,

"Did you bring your textbook?", I ask him,

"Nah, left it in my locker cause it's too heavy", he smirks,

"I thought as much", I mutter and without another word, I go to my room and take out my three math textbooks from the heap on my bed,

Before entering the room where he is in, I spy to see if he's still there and in fact he is. He is scribbling somethings inside a paper, I'm not eavesdropping or anything,

I enter the room and he suddenly shoves the paper into his pocket,

"What was that?", I ask curiously,

"None of your damn business", Well that caught me off guard,

"It was just a question you conceited animal", I spit,

"Well the question was none of your business", he spits back,

"I hate you", I say gritting my teeth,

"Feelings mutual", he snorts.

"Good to know", I mutter, "You know What? Let's just get this over with", I say placing the textbooks on the table and sitting down in front of him.

"Great idea smarty pants", he smirks, the incorrigible bastard, I decide to ignore him,

"So which topic are you stuck on?",

"Algebra", he says, that's an easy one,

"Well then, Let's begin", I say in a bored tone although I love every thing doing with math but this guy isn't going to make it easy.

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I lay tiredly on my bed as I reached my room, today was one heck of a day.

Daniel just left and he still doesn't understand the topics, come to think of it, I'm tutoring Daniel Foxer for three freaking months. How did I get into this mess, I mean I know I'm smart and all but why does it have to be me?

Worse, Aunt Jane knows how much I hate him, God damn it, I hate him more than Krista Dawns, the queen b***h of our school, typical head cheerleader with beautiful blonde hair, blue eyes, skinny body, tan complexion, white teeth and a stupid brain. Total Dumb Bimbo.

She always tries to find a wrong in me but she should quit trying cause there are many things wrong with me from my hair to my eyes to my legs to my face to my whole body.

I actually wanted to change schools before and change myself to all those popular kids but it'll make me look like all those wannabes that apparently disgust me in so many aspects of their lifestyle.

Like what's the point of pleasing people when you have your life to live and it's not like high school lasts forever. Luckily I'll soon graduate from this hell hole and I also plan on going to Yale, Oxford or Harvard which probably only six point five percent of the people in the twelfth grade in my school will even enter. No offence to them but I'm just saying the truth.

Geez, I'm so tired. I think I'll skip dinner tonight and just relax. Darkness.