You’ve never been the brightest in the box, and your grades could show for that.

One day, though, the principal decided to get you a tutor—a guy from one of the AP calculus classes.

Now, you’re sitting across him in your dining room, meticulously looking through your notes as you try to solve a problem by yourself.

“Struggling?” Andrew asks flippantly, laughing as he spun a pencil around his fingers. His voice wasn’t harsh, but playful, as he gazed down at you.