Chapter one

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I don't know how to start this story so I'll just start writing and see what happens. oh well ¯\_()_/¯

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Michaels P.O.V.

I furrow my eyebrows as I stare at the question.

"How am I supposed to know what the square root of 69 is?" I groan annoyingly loud, causing someone to shush me, I immediately glare at them and they went back to the sheet on front of them. I smirk. I enjoy my power over everyone in the school, even some teachers are afraid of me.

I look to my left to see Calum, my best friend, asleep with his face in his hands. I take a chewed up pencil from the girl behind me and look around to make sure the professor doesn't see what I'm doing, not like it matters, she wouldn't care anyway.

I proceed to lean over to the left, and stick the wet part of the pencil in Calum's ear. "Hood." He jerks up quite violently with drool all over his hand from his face being placed there.

"Good morning sunshine."

Calum just groaned and threw the pencil which is now covered in earwax and drool, at me and I never moved so fast in my life. The pencil flew right past me and hit a blond boy at the other end of the room, knocking off his flower crown. He looks up, startled that something was thrown at him, shakily picks up his crown and places it back on his head, looking around fearful.

I laughed, apparently too loud and got another shush from somewhere around the room I couldn't figure out where it came from, I look to my right and glared at a boy looking directly at me. Calum wiped his drool-covered hands on his pants and picked up his pencil to actually start working on his test.

Oh right, the test. I should probably at least try to get the answers right, but I chose to just fill in the answers in an obscene shape, I looked at my work, proud.

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Luke's P.O.V.

I was focusing on my work when I felt something hit me and knock my flower crown off of my head. I look around slowly, I don't want anyone to think I'm mad or anything, I don't want to get into a fight.

I gulped, and saw Michael Clifford the most intimidating person in the school laughing his head off for whatever reason. I bend down and pick up my crown and set it on top of my blond locks and focus back on my paper.

I couldn't think straight, all I could hear was someone talking and laughing as loud as they could. Without thinking I shush the unknown noise-maker but before I could even finish shushing them, the laughing stops. I look to my left and see Michael glaring directly at me. I start shaking again. I'm such a nervous wreck. I started over thinking.

"What if he was looking at my stomach or my thighs?"
"Oh my gosh what if he hurts me?"
"Did he see my bruises?"
"What if he makes fun of me for being gay?"
"Is it that obvious?"

I play with a string that's hanging off my skirt, twisting it around my finger and start taking deep breaths to avoid having an anxiety attack. I try my hardest to finish the test and I managed to before the bell rang. 

I started packing up my stuff into my baby blue backpack with a pink, silver and white chevron pattern on it. I walk out of the door after everyone leaves (obviously) and start walking to lunch.

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Michaels P.O.V.

The bell rings so I start packing up and head out of the door with Calum close behind.

Once we get our lunches, we go sit at our normal table, but not before growling at some freshman who chose to sit in the wrong place.

"Hey Calum?"

He groans.

"What do you want Michael?"

I pointed "OH MY GOSH LOOK OVER THERE" 

He turns very quickly to look in the direction I pointed.

"What? Where?" I take his brownie off of his tray before he turns back around.

He rolled his eyes and playfully shoved me. We ate lunch and talked about stupid things that weren't very interesting if I were to be honest. Then the bell rang, signaling for us to leave to our next classes.

"Calum Hood, please report to the front office, Calum Hood, to the front office please."

I turned to him. "What did you do?" He shrugged and sighed. He turned left to go to the front office while I went straight ahead to my next class.

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Calum's P.O.V.

When I arrived, I was "greeted" by the headmaster. He basically just grabbed my arm and shoved me into his office. I didn't approve, but I could do nothing. If I get kicked out of school my mom would not be pleased.

"Do you know why you are here?" He asked strictly.

"No." I responded honestly.

"Well, the semester is ending very soon and it has come to my attention that you have 3 F's, while the rest are D's or D-'s."

"Wh-"

"So I'm assigning you a tutor"
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Sneak peak :)

I hope you enjoy this book, the next chapters will be longer.

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