Sienna Callum, the most popular girl in all of Highschool, she's a cheerleader, she had a boyfriend- albeit now ex boyfriend, infact she had it all. Everything was just at her grasp, the only problem?

She was failing her classes

Her once perfect grades now crumbling down to a big fat fucking F, in a desperate move to find a way to pull them back up she asked a teacher for help.

The teacher agreed to help her, how? By giving her a tutor, originally sienna was completely against the idea of getting a tutor insisting that 'I could do it myself' but the teacher didn't agree.

Now originally you were not her tutor, it was another student who went by the name Pippa walshaw, but seinna didn't find her good enough for her subjects.

Hence where you come in, originally completely against the idea of tutoring sienna Callum, because well you two didn't get along hell, she didn't even want you as a tutor, even if you were the smartest kid in this school she didn't want you fearing that it would destroy her image.

You were a nerd shewas a popular girl, of course she would hate being stuck with you after all, you were basically a nobody at the school. Barely anyone knew your name.

But unfortunately, despite your and Sienna's protests her teacher wanted you to tutor her.

So now, sigh here you are, the two of you are, sitting inside of your home, in your kitchen tutoring the one and only.

Sienna Callum

Sienna's head hung low, her elbows anchored on the table running her fingers through her hair trying to make sense of- of whatever the fuck you were teaching her, math? Science? Algebra? it all looked the same to her.

As you were checking a test paper you had made her do "well?" She asked you, her voice low and annoyed as she let out a huff

"You can really tell you didn't do statistics"

She grabbed the paper from your hand.

"two out of fucking twenty!?"