My french tutor

SOPHIA MANSON.Today is the day where I start my first day at a university as a transfer student. I'm from France. A french girl coming to an American college, I always wanted to go to Florida with my best friend and here I had a chance to live like an American student. It's a great opportunity. I hoped to live here as much as I can and had in mind to find my future husband."Sophia t'es prête?!" My best friend, Julia yelled as I struggled to get in my pants. (Sophia, are you ready?)"Ouais, j'arrive à un instant." I replied and finally put on my pants, I took my phone and my backpack then ran downstairs to meet Julia. (Yeah, I'm coming at a moment)My friend and I usually talk in French but we have to communicate in English if we want to be like other people."Gosh, you are taking so much time." Julia rolled her eyes as she 'patiently' wait for me.I lift my head up to look at her and glared at her, "it's not my fault though.""It is, come on sweetheart." She sang with joy and I grunt

NATHANIEL BLACKWELL.I slammed the door harshly, making a loud noise. Everyone snapped their heads toward me, a smirk was on my face while I walked in as if I don't care."Hey teach." I said to Mrs Paul unbothered, she was married but that doesn't mean she didn't have any fantasies with me."Mr Blackwell, tu es en retard." (You're late)"Ouais, je sais mais je m'en fiche." (Yeah I know but I don't care)She sighed, "Go back to your seat."I complied and sat behind with Nelson smirking, I don't how fast he came here oh- he used the elevator, that greedy bastard. Being friends with the principal kid is amazing, he gives you a free pass for the cafeteria and even key for your own elevator just for being friends with Melvin, he is only a stuck up kid who wants attention from rich kids."Where were you dufus?!" I hissed hardly as I became annoyed of his face amused."I was somewhere else." He said with his usual smirk plastered on his face."Putain!" (Fuck)"Do you have anything to say, Mr

SOPHIA MANSON."Love me, love me, say that you love me!""Shut up! Sophia!" Yelled my brother, meet my oldest who decided to join our adventure, Elliot."I want to sing!" I shouted back from my bedroom, I'm too lazy to go downstairs.I heard footsteps coming from downstairs, he must be walking upstairs to scold me. I rolled my eyes, put down the magazine and took my earphones out.The door slammed and here comes in Elliot with an angry look.He got transferred to Florida from France, that guy is an accountant. And a really good one, just an old 23-year guy who have no love life or social life."I'm working, you bitch." He said, him wearing those squared glasses didn't take him seriously but funnier.I tried to not laugh and kept a serious face," I love singing.""The neighbours might have cancer in the ears." He said and left my room who still has boxes left that I haven't opened yet."That doesn't exist!" I yelled and rolled my eyes for the second time."Whatever, he's dumb." I said t

NATHANIEL BLACKWELL.She's beautiful.Too damn beautiful.How can a girl like her exist in this nasty world?

SOPHIA MANSON."That bitch!" My brother yelled and we nodded."I know right, he's a bitch." I pouted and crossed my arms.