1.Meeting Orson
Aaand here I am. Lying in my messy sheets. My alarm causing a splitting headache.
Another day of my piss-poor life. Groaning,I smack my alarm off my bedside table and turned over while my head bounced off and onto the pillow.The noise of the alarm hitting the floor must've alarmed my mum cause one thing let to the next and she the burst out the door and ripped the sheets off of me. "Orson.Get up, try and not be late for once you dumbass" she held the sheet between her thumb and pointer finger and dropped it to the floor delicately. I groan and curl up into a ball, she sighs and looks around at my room. It was a complete mess,clothes thrown everywhere and a couple of empty pizza boxes lying around my desk.She mutters to herself and walks out. Kicking clothes out of the way.
Damn I hate this.
After a "delightful" breakfast,and when I mean delightful I mean my mother throwing an apple at me and handing me my school bag while ushering me out my house, my best mate Red was waiting for me, we continued our journey to our shitty highschool.
Red cleared his throat such made me step out of my walking-like-a-dead-zombie-to-CH (century high) faze.
"Yo? Orson you ok dude?" I nod."yeah, another report card gone missing" I chuckle.Red just frowns at me."man I wouldn't do that to my family e-even if I did that bad" he ran his hand through his straight ginger hair as we waltzed into the gates of Century High, I kept my "resting bitch face" as Mum would call it. I chuckle internally at the thought. As normal I got to my locker chucked my bag in it and closed it, like a normal human being.i winked at a group of girls walking past which made them giggle. I just shook. My head and chatted with red
"Orson Dallas to the principle please"
The speakers blasted and everyone in the hall turned to me, I ignored the whispers of passing girls and guys in the halls and made my way to the office. While a little annoying ginger gaffowed in my ear "someooones in troubleee" I chuckled "watch it red".
I stepped into the office
"Take a seat Mr.Dallas." the principle pulled the glasses off of her head and glared at me with disappointment, I did as I was told with a cheeky smirk "wassup bossman"
She cleared her throat "Mrs.Bossman to you young man,I'm here to introduce you to someone."
I ran a hand through my black hair and looked at the girl next to her.
She was slim but she had curve to her,her dark brown hair fell down her shoulders but wasn't as long as some of the other girls,her dark green eyes where just different but nice,she waved to me and I waved awkwardly back.
"This is Ellora,your tutor. Your parents contacted me this morning about some report cards that they found and I think it's best you get a tutor."
I gulped.hard. And when I say I gulped,it felt like I gulped the whole ocean.
I had a tutor.....
And also my parents found out I was hiding my report cards.
