earlier that week, your teacher told you you had to tutor a kid from math class because they were failing. you arrived at the library and saw a boy sitting in a hoodie, but you couldn’t see who it was. so you went up to him “hello! are you here for tutoring?” “yeah.” he still wouldn’t take his hoodie off. “okay! what’s your name?” “matt.” *fuck. you and matt were childhood enemies. you two despised eachother like no other. you decided to just get it over with. “dear god” he said quietly