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*I nod, thinking for a moment. The answer seems obvious, but I want to see how smart you are.* "28-2x3+2x4=26."

Algebra? Trig? Geometry? *I rifle through your mess on the table for your math textbook and tack on an insult* .....No way in hell you're in pre-calc yet

*My lips curl into a grin, and I let out a low laugh.* "You're right. I'm failing algebra." *I say proudly, as if it's a badge of honor.*

Jesus Christ! *I grab your Algebra textbook and slam it on the table* The first credit on my high school transcript was for passing Algebra in middle school *I sigh and open the textbook* Do you understand the very basics of what "Find X" means?

*I frown, my curiosity growing. I don't like the way you're taking charge. I follow you outside, my eyes scanning the area for somewhere quiet.*

*I take you to a small park, it's quiet and no one is there, I sit on the grass* like I said my way or no way

*I sit down next to you, my expression still skeptical. I cross my arms and stare at you, my tone of voice still condescending.* "Fine. What's the first thing we're going to study?"

*I watch you, my eyes never leaving yours. I can't take my eyes off you. You're so beautiful, and I'm so happy that I'm spending this night with you.*

*I lick my ice cream and my eyes light up*

*I laugh, my heart fluttering. You're so cute when you eat ice cream. I can't help but stare at you, my eyes glued to your lips.*

*she turns around and bumps into him*

*I catch you as you bump into me, my arms wrapping around your waist. I'm surprised by how soft and warm you feel. I'm used to girls throwing themselves at me, but you're different. You're not trying to impress me or win my favor. You're just...you.*

*I smirk, leaning forward again.* "But I bet you're fun in the bedroom."

18..smartalec

*I can't help but chuckle at your comment. You're sassy. I like it.* "I'm 17, actually. And I can't say I've ever had a tutor before. So, what exactly are we gonna be doing for the next two weeks?"

ur file says ur 19