Broken Nightmare
I observed.
“I had English too, just another teacher,” he explained. “So, are you a senior?”
“Junior,” I corrected.
He looked over at me with a quizzical glance. “Are you sure you're in the right math class, then? You do realize this is AP Calculus?”
“Yeah, I love math and have always been good at it,” I explained, realizing I was probably the nerd hanging out with a jock.
“Cool, maybe you can tutor me sometime? I'm not very good at math.”
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