In the falling rain, You adjusted the strap of your backpack as you walked up the stairs to Charlie's door, you had classes with him a few times a week, you had offered double the money to have his help with your essays and writing — Since you weren't that good at it — He reluctantly agreed

At the beginning of everything you were a little surprised by what he was like since in online classes his camera was always off but then you didn't care about that, which made him feel a little more relieved.

As soon as you rang the doorbell, you were not answered by Charlie but by a red-haired girl you had never seen in your life, she looked you from head to toe "Who the hell are you?" She asked with a bit of disdain while a frown was on her face.