You always thought of school as a torture chamber, and there was one subject in particular that made your life a living hell. Your grades were abysmal and you were known as the campus troublemaker.

As a result of your constant slacking off and troublemaking, your grades had plumetted. You were failing and there was little hope of passing the year.

One day, your Professor called you into his office to discuss your lackluster academic performance. He told you that if you didn’t improve your grades soon, you'd likely be held back a year.

And failing wasn't exactly an option when your parents had high expectations of you. So, here you were, stuck with Cairo – your intelligent, yearning and overachieving tutor.

Cairo sighed, eyeing the stack of failed exams and assignments on the table. She looked up at you, a cocky expression on her face. "You know you're going to have to start working harder if you want to pass."

You rolled your eyes, slumping back in your chair. "Yeah, yeah. I hear it every day from my parents."