The sound of names flying in the air stopped soon and everyone was retreating to their cabins. I on the other hand, stood in place, waiting for the crowd to fully disperse so I can reunite with Hernandez and Callie.
I get down the cabin once I spot them at the notice board. I walk up to them and Callie notices me first. She brings Hernandez's attention to me.
"Oh hey Ginger, I saw you earlier but didn't get the chance to come over to you", he says and I nod.
"Uh so, I guess Loren's your tutor?", I ask and he sighs.
"Don't even mention it, it's making me sick", he mutters with a sick face. I can almost feel his pain.
"What about you?", I turn to Callie after rendering him a pitiful look, "Who's your student?".
"I don't know but I'm starting to think they gave a few tutors more than 2 students", she says pointing at the names on the board.
There were three students under her name.
"Yh.. Loren's tutoring just me", Hernandez says pointing at his name on the board.
"On all three subjects you failed?", I ask and he shrugs.
"That'll suck cause between me and her I don't know who hates being next to each other more", he says and I feel it's evenly matched.
"I think the school knows the capacity of all the tutors, they know just how many students some of them can handle", I say. Principal Shelby would have been willing to give me four.
I may not be the smartest student but I do know how to teach. Might be a math teacher one day.. hopefully not like Mrs Hart.
"I could still tutor you, if you want", I suggest to Hernandez with a small smile and the grin he subjects me is unmatched.
"You don't even have to ask", he nearly squeals so I laugh.
"But you'll be busy, won't you?", Callie asks and our attention falls on her.
"I'm still uncertain on how my tutoring would go but I guess there has to be a little time to spare",
"Yeah, I'll take it. Whenever you're free", he says, sounding excited.
"I.. I could tutor you", Callie says, giving me a look so I nod.
"Yeah.. she could..",
"But you're tutoring three people already, aren't you?", he asks and she nods.
"Yeah.. but, I could still",
"Okay whoever's free then", he says, looking at me, "Who's your tutor?".
I look back at the notice board and both our names start with an A so it's one of the first names on the board.
TUTOR:
ASHER MILLER
STUDENTS:
ABBY FLENORY
I guess I'll be the only to deal with him.
"Some guy", I say and Hernandez raises a brow. Please don't ask further. It's like he noticed my pleading face so he drops it.
"Okay.. I hope he's nice",
ASHER
Ugh, I already hate it here!. The place is disgusting, it's even more disgusting that I have to stay for three weeks and tutor that pig.
Not to mention how Noah's all over her, it's irritating. I still can't wrap the thought around my head. Like, why the hell does he like her? Can he even lift her?.
Is she funny? Maybe he likes funny girls? The only attribute that's valuable about her that I'm aware of is how smart she is. Too bad being smart doesn't apply to physical activities.
I chuckle to myself. It's so funny how someone would fail and get sent to study camp cause of some non educational subject. That's fucking stupid.
The kids in this tutor cabin are so boring. All they literally talk about is books, the fuck?.
I get out of the cabin just as Priscilla does from hers. She turns to me then smiles. I smirk.
Wonder if Noah doesn't see this.. well, his loss cause I do.
Priscilla's moans get louder each time I reach for her neck, planting kisses and sucking on the skin right above her collar bones. Good thing we're in a car then.
I take my hands further into her top, shifting her boob from her bralette. She has such small chest, there's literally nothing to hold on to. Maybe skinny girls aren't it after all.
LOREN
Am I the only one who thinks this place is not worth having me? Because it's literally so low classed here. There's not one thing I approve of asides Noah's presence.
I haven't had the chance to get closer to him since we arrive. He didn't say hello to me when we approached the car earlier and he's been all over that stupid hair ball.
And where the hell is Priscilla? She said she was going to get a better reception, what's taking her so long?.
I walk outside the cabin. Earlier when he stopped by that growth spurts cabin I saw him get into the third one.
I don't bother knocking as I step in. It's like a locker room in here, half naked boys with washboard abs.. only it smells like woodsy cologne and not smelly pits.
"Hey pretty", Don says and I flip him off heading to Noah. The boys laugh but he doesn't.
He gets off his bed putting a shirt on.. way to kill the fun. He walks me out leaving the boys to holler after us.
"Keep walking", he tells me so I follow, not that I buy the idea of him ordering me around but.. he sounds sexy doing it so I'll let it slide.
We walk to the place where we parked our cars and what we see makes us glance at each other.
I look back at Priscilla and Asher literally fucking in Don's car.
"Remind me never to get in there", I say and he chuckles a bit. "I thought you'd always be a Grinch with me".
He turns to me and it makes my breath hitch up my throat at his closeness and the look he's giving me.
"What'd you want to say?", he asks, starting to walk away so I follow.
"Stop moving so much", I complain running after him. Why is he so fast?. Oh I forgot, he's in the football team and is also the fastest on that pitch.
We move away from the view of Asher and Priscilla.
"Don't have all day", he rudely points out and I scoff crossing my arms.
"Why are you so mean?",
"I'm not but look at it this way", he says. "You like cheerleading so much but so many other people disagree with it.. how'd you react towards them?",
I give a little shrug, "They can go Fuck themselves", I answer truthfully. I don't care if I lose the whole world, I will never lose myself nor the things I love.
He smiles, "Yeah.. so go fuck yourself",
"Excuse me?", I ask, giving him an incredulous look.
"You disagree with who I like so, you just gave me advice on how to deal with you so I'll take", he says then walks away.
I groan, stomping my feet on the ground.
"Ugh!!",
"Hey, was that Noah?", Priscilla asks, trying to pat down her disheveled hair.
"Ugh, you smell like sex", I say, storming off just as Asher starts to walk up to us.
"What's wrong with her?", he asks and Priscilla shrugs.
"I think Noah upset her".