Tutor (Part 1)
A/N: So this is Part 1 of my mini series Tutor. It´s going to be a bit angsty and a bit smutty so you are warned. By the way don´t be afraid to give me some feedback, criticism is good but don´t be too harsh.
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Y/N´s POV
“These grades, do count so work harder next time. A lot of bad grades were scored. Except for Namjoon, good job.” Our teacher said and I rolled my eyes at his words.
Of course Namjoon was praised, when would he not be? He got perfect grades, took a whole bunch of extra curricular classes and was extremely talented in the music department. This annoyed me immensely. How could one person not do a thing wrong? How could I do everything wrong?
I groaned as my test paper hit my desk revealing a big fat D. I looked back Namjoon who smirked at me and raised his paper, which had “A” written nice and big on it. The cocky little git.
I turned back around and sighed, stuffing the paper in my bag. My nerves started racking up as I thought of how to break the news to my mom. It was a constant cycle as of late, I was only getting horrifying grades and I didn’t know why. I studied, a lot but just didn’t understand what I was studying. Or why I was studying, the whole thing just didn’t make sense to me.
The bell rang dismissing us and I bolted for the door, trying to avoid any form of confrontation. But it always seemed to find me. “Another D, huh?” His voice surrounded me and I felt like screaming. It was amazing how one person could find all 7000 nerves in my body and get on every one of them.
“Yes, Namjoon. Not everyone can be perfect always.” I replied and faced him. A cocky grin pulled at his lips and he chuckled. “Well, not everyone is me.” He said and brushed past me. Leaving me in the hall, with other students flooding around me.
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So that was part 1! Tell me what you think!!!