Math Sucks Novels & Stories

When it was concern, I felt like it was pity, and I couldn’t stop the tears from rolling down my cheeks. A soft sob parted my lips and I quickly turned the stove off, moving the saucepan from the still hot front burner to the back burner. “Mercy,” he called softly as I turned and dug my face into his chest. My watery voice broke as I said, “I suck! I totally fucking suck, Marcel. MIT thinks I suck. Harvard thinks I suck. I’m sucky. I. Suck.” As hard as he tried, he couldn’t stop the chuckle that erupted from the back of his throat, only making me feel worse.

Was he absent today, wat could have happened to him? For the next ten minutes or more, I was completely floating in the air as Mr. Thomas explained multiple sums to the class using a language only the gods could understand. I tried listening but couldn’t decode anything. As soon as I began copying the sums in the blackboard, he began rubbing everything out and moving to the next one. I tried again several times before giving up. Math wasn’t meant for me, I wasn’t born for it and it choose its followers, I wasn’t one of them.

Killian says, his voice pulling me back. I groan and slump against the couch. "I want a break. Math is stupid, and it's making me feel stupid." Killian leans forward, elbows on his knees. "It's not stupid, and neither are you. One more problem." "I don't think I'm smart enough," I whisper, staring at the page. And then the voices start creeping in, the way they always do. You're not good enough. No one cares about you. You're lucky I even gave birth to you.

She suddenly speaks which causes me to blink my eyes and look back at my reflection. I can feel my cheeks getting hot. Blood rushes and I vet I look like a ripe tomato now. That's embarrassing! "Well, you're gorgeous!" I hide my embarrassment by complimenting her. That's true. She's gorgeous and I am proud that she can showcase it to other people because she deserves to be noticed and to have a normal and simple life without any problems.

"It's hard!" "No. It's easy! You just—" "I hate it! I hate math! It's hard!" "Then we will make it easy~" "It's not fun!!" He cries even louder over math. Meanwhile, Hedwelch is nonchalantly vandalizing the book by the quill.

"In Mathematics, yes. They say it runs in the blood but I might as well be a bastard because I can't even like the subject not to talk of trying to understand it." "I think that's the problem. You should try to like it, then understanding it would be so easy." She raised her eyebrows. "They say that every time but I really don't think it can work for me." I chuckled again. "I can help sha. I'm a straight A student and I'm pretty good at Mathematics. My best subject actually." She turned to look at me fully, disbelief etched on her face. "Really?"

"But...there's no difference, I still have homework to do." "I feel like whoever invented homework wanted to cripple our souls," Shawn pouted in a fake serious expression, making the redhead chuckle. "Tell me about it." "Hey, you any good at Physics?" "I get a B- in Math, I guess. Why?" Scarlett shrugged. "I kind of suck at it and my old man always told me to find someone to tutor me with this stuff. Maybe you could help me?" "Me? Why didn't you ask the geeks?"

We chat for a second as a guy passes me a drink, I was so stupid to take it from him but at the time I wasn't thinking. After about an hour I felt so sick and dizzy I was just falling around, I've drunk before but I've never felt like this, the guy from before just kept giving me more and more drinks which just made me feel even worse. I slowly walk over to the edge of the party my mind just everywhere "I'm taking us to mate right now," Sky says as I nearly fall to the floor, my body starts doing its own weird thing taking me over to the house I look up and see Ryan, my body walking straight over to him.

“Look, I know I joke around a lot, but I’m not trying to fail. I just need you to actually teach me, not lecture me.” Adrian felt a flicker of guilt. He hadn’t realized he was being so obvious. After a pause, he nodded. “Fine. I’ll try.” Liam smirked. “Good. Now, hit me with the math.” Adrian refocused. “Alright. Let’s start with hypothesis testing.” --- Fifteen minutes in, Liam was already regretting this. Math was like trying to read a foreign language upside down. Adrian’s explanations were clear—too clear, actually. He made it sound easy, which only made Liam feel worse when he didn’t immediately get it.

I mumbled to myself while my wolf sneered in my head. We entered the hallway and I quickly went to my locker. I checked my schedule to find math as the first period. Gosh I hate math but I know it is necessary for my grades. Yes I care about my grades and I want to be good in school. The bell rang signalling the start of class and I closed my locker. I sat at the usual back sit with Christopher who I shared the class with. Mr David Beckham can in. " Good morning students today we are going to learn about calculus." Yep math is definitely boring.