Chapter 8: Tutoring amd a new friend

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Hey Akira here, two chapters in one day. So cool but enough of me talking

Let get start - Akira/stupid author

Oli pov

A new day and a new day of hell. During second period I was called to the principal office. When I made it I saw Alex there.
The principal was explaining that Alex needs someone to get him up to speed with the schoolwork and since we were in the same grade I was going to be his tutor.
I saw that he was fidgeting with his hands.
"Hey, I can keep you up to speed" I said with a smile
"Oh, uh, it- it's nnn not that, I, uh can-can't speak th-tha-that well" he said looking down
" don't worry, I can understand just fine, but I can try and learn sign language"
"You d-don't ne-need to do th-that"
"I want to" I said smiling
He smiled back and went to class
As go to my class the bell had rang and off to 7 period

I saw Lizzie looking at me. We have the same schedule and she wanted to ask me why the principal wanted to see me.
I told her the story and she was smiling so big.

"What?" I asked her
"I'll tell you after school" she said still smiling

After school I was walking with to her car.

"So, what did you want to tell me?" I asked
"Since you are tutoring Alex you can find out why Alíana is how she is"
"You want me to snoop?"
"Yes, but please do it, maybe we can all be friends"
"Fine, but I won't do it for free"
"Ugh, how much do you want"
"Ten each time I tell you something"
She spent some time think and said yes
So I get free money and she get secrets
After I got home my mom said my sis has practice on Saturday so we need to wake up early. I hate when she has practice in the morning but I get to go shopping with my mom.

The day of the practice we went to McDonald and ate some McGriddles and had some fun going shopping. After the practice we went home and played some board game for awhile. When I was in my listening to music I thought of how me and Alex are going to meet.

The next day

When I was walking to class I saw Alex and Alíana talking to the boy in our Spanish class. I over heard that they were talking about me. But Alíana was talking nice about me. It was shocking , but it was nice of her. When I went to class she was the TA for that class. She kept looking at me but I ignored her. After of class she came to talk to me saying how I can come to their house and  she gave me her phone and Alex's number. It was kind of her, today was full of surprises.

Tutoring

When I went to there house and their mother opened the door.
"Oh, hi there sweetheart. Came to see Alex?" She asked
"Uh, yes. My name is Oli"
"Hi there Oli, you can Ms. Valentina"
"Ok"

As I walked inside, they seemed to be having dinner and Alex was finishing his dinner he shoes me his room. He had a lot of book, albums a poster. He had a switch but it was charging.

When I was as showing him the work he was getting the work done quickly. He really was a fast learner. After about an hour we were almost done with the work. I was going home but Miss Valentina said she could drive me home. I agreed and the car ride was ok. When I got home I said good bye and went inside. My sister was doing homework and said that was quick. I nodded and went up stairs. I was thinking about texting Alex but I wasn't sure so I did nothing but I did text Pix

Oli
I finished tutoring

Pix
That's good, finished math

Oli
Ugh, hate math, I just won't do it

Pix
Really, well it's your grade but I'm bored

Oli
Wanna play game pigeon?

Pix
Sure

We played for awhile until it was late. I told him good night and went to sleep. I thought of pix and smiled


Akira here and I want to say have a good day/night and maybe see you tomorrow. Here's a drawing of Alex and Alíana

 Here's a drawing of Alex and Alíana

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-akira/stupid author

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