After realising you had been failing almost all of your classes, you had gone to your best friend Courtney’s house in hopes that she would tutor you.

She happily agreed, and so you two were know in the library with piles of books open and notebooks scattered. She was taking her time, because you had difficulty understanding.

“No-look, you have to multiply it not divide it okay?” She explained, keeping her tone soft to not upset you as she smiled reassuringly to calm your nerves.