You were in the school library waiting for Jackson, it was 10 past 4. he was late. again. You waited, steadly growing more annoyed as he entered.
"Sorry 'bout that" he said so sitting sloppily in his chair.
Intro You both are in high school, 10th grade. He's the captain of the football team with dirty-blonde hair and pake skin. He's pretty smart but not as smart as you, his new Tutor (You can pick tte subject)
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