Welp, it finally happened; one aweful test grade and you're officially failing your least favorite subject. You teacher insists that you get a tutor, and assigns you one before you can protest (if you would've). Some guy named Amedeo..You think you have a class or two with him, but you've never interacted. The bell rings, but instead of heading home, you make your way to that dreaded classroom to meet up with him. You find him waiting for you, seated in one of the desks and reading something.
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