Chapter 8 Her Tuitor

When I left the principal's office, I didn't see Daylon outside. Where did that go?

I thought it would not be very comfortable to teach Daylon because we are not very close. Then maybe that annoys me because I'm stupid. I'm a challenging learner. Just listening to our teacher now, I don't understand. Can Daylon still teach?

Can I study alone? It would be a shame to disturb Daylon. I may constantly survey him because he is the smartest in this school, but who will teach me if I don't teach Daylon?

I heard a woman and a man talking inside the storage room as I walked. The door was open, so I heard it.

"Are you serious? You don't have to do this to me," the woman said, crying. I don't know who the man is because I can't see his face or the woman's.

"I can do that." I frowned when I heard the man's voice. I know the man. I don't know if what I'm talking about is correct.

"You can't do that, Daylon. I know you love me, So let me love you. You can't reject me because I won't agree." Did Daylon say that?

As for the woman's voice, she looks beautiful. But why did Daylon reject it? It's a shame if that's the case. I will believe what I said to Hillary. Daylon is afraid of commitment, or he doesn't want to have a girlfriend.

"I don't need to explain anymore because you won't understand."

"Explain, please. Whatever you want me to do. I will do it to make you like me. Tell me what you want in a woman."

"I want the girl who will be my girlfriend to be smarter than me. And now I think of you. You are still far from there." Before Daylon left the storage room, I immediately walked away from them.

Maybe I'm still a gossip, which is true. I listen to their conversation. Maybe what I heard earlier wasn't a hallucination.

Daylon is very famous here-almost half of the girls in this school like him. I can't blame them if they like Daylon because he's an ideal boyfriend. They're just afraid of commitment.

"Where are you going?" I stopped walking when I heard Daylon's cold voice behind me. Is this what I'm saying? I should have paced faster earlier.

When I met him, he looked earnestly into my eyes while walking toward me,

"Going back to the classroom?"

"You don't need to return to your classroom because it's break time."

"Even if it's break time, I must go to our classroom because my food is there."

"After you eat your food. You went straight to the library."

"What am I going to do there? Isn't it forbidden to eat there?"

"Maybe in your old school, it was not allowed, but in this school, it is allowed. You need to learn immediately because I won't waste Mom's conversation just to get you back to grade eleven." It's like I'm talking to a ghost because this guy has no emotions.

"Is it now? Can it be tomorrow?" Daylon's scary look made me suddenly swallow. What I said to him could have been better-wrong suggestion.

"Hi--."

"Yes, yes. I'm going to the library. Is it okay?" I cut off what he had to say. "Don't be angry, okay? I will follow what I want, my majesty," I promised softly. I patted his shoulder and immediately walked to my classroom.

It's good that no students are coming out because if there were. I'm sure those people will whisper to me again. I am a delegate at this school because Daylon and I know each other and talk.

When I reached the front door, my classmates suddenly stood up. It's break time. I still thought I would catch up with our lesson today,

When our teacher came out, he smiled at me and held me by the shoulder.

"Looks like you've settled, ahh? I said it right, didn't I? It's better when the problem is dealt with before it escalates. It's good, and you're settled. You and Mr. Quinter. Good luck to your female opponents because women will chase your boyfriend." I was about to speak when he suddenly left. So I was left dumbfounded at the front door.

What is Mam saying? Daylon and I are not lovers. What will my classmates think? Why did Daylon pick me up from our classroom? He can text me on the phone.

By the way, he doesn't know what my number is. He didn't ask for my number, and the only number on my phone was the number of my Aunt and Uncle. They gave me a phone, so I can call them immediately if I have a problem.

I haven't held a cell phone in months. Fortunately, they gave it to me.

I should tell Tito to work for their company as if I could help them. I will not eat and sleep with them and do nothing. Maybe they disagree.

When I got my food from the bag, I ignored the stares of my classmates. After I left the room, I immediately walked to the library because the majesty might be waiting there.

The cool thing here is that you can eat in the library. Maybe it's good to read there because you eat something while reading.

I was about to enter the library when I saw Daylon sitting with two women in front of it. Daylon was reading while the two girls were whispering and pretending to read.

"Are you coming in, Miss? Or will you stand there all day? You're blocking the way." I walked fast because of the girl who was mad at me.

When I got close to Daylon, I put my small lunch box on the table and immediately sat down. I could see the annoyance and surprise in the eyes of the two girls sitting in front of us because I sat next to Daylon.

"Where's your bag?" I suddenly looked at Daylon and saw him looking at the book he was reading.

That man is weird. I needed to find out where he was looking.

"I left it in the classroom." He put down the book he was holding and looked at me seriously. I waited for him to speak, but nothing came out of his mouth. "It's fine if I leave it, right? There is nothing to lose there."

"Are you stupid?"

"Yes, I'm an idiot. I won't leave it next time. There is nothing to lose because I have no money. Then Hezekiah was there. He wouldn't let anyone get near my bag." I heard him tsk' so I just frowned.

I remembered that this was not my school before, where I could leave my bag in the classroom because I was complacent that no one would take my stuff.

"Those are the things you need to study for a month." Daylon placed many books in front of me.

"Why so many? Can't it be one at a time?"

"I'm saying that's what you must study for a month. I didn't say that you would learn it in one day. I won't be surprised when--."

"When I don't come back. Yes, I know what you're going to say. You don't need to repeat it. I was asking, and you got angry. It's not my fault why I became like this."

"It's your fault because you don't study properly. So you have to suffer."

Daylon doesn't even know why I'm in grade ten now. It's better that he doesn't know because he might think of me.

While he was reading, I couldn't stop staring at his face. I'm not going to lie. Even if I'm close to him, he's also very handsome, and I'll never change how I look at him.

"Will you just stare at me until break time?" I just sighed and opened the book that was on the knocker and immediately read it,

Less than ten minutes later, I was suddenly hungry, so I opened the lunch box and was depressed when I saw the surprises placed there again.

"Why is my food like this," I said weakly, crying. But my depression immediately disappeared when I saw the meat before my table. It was on the plate, so I knew it was sold at the canteen.

"Don't overeat meat because that's bad. Put the meat in your salad for flavor." My eyes turned into hearts when Daylon spoke.

"When did you buy it? And how did you know I wanted meat today?" Daylon didn't answer, so I immediately hugged him to thank him. "It's a good thing you bought me like this. I'm craving meat. Thank you very much."

I noticed the stares of the two girls before us, so I immediately removed my hug from Daylon. The hug is too much. I shouldn't have done that because even Daylon was embarrassed.

"Sorry," I said weakly, immediately putting the meat in my lunch box.

Just as I finished my food, the signal to return to the classrooms sounded immediately because it was break time.

I was about to return to the classroom when Daylon suddenly stopped me by grabbing my hand.

"Come back home tonight to get those books. You need that tonight." After saying that, he removed his hand from mine and left.

What does he mean? Don't he say we will study tonight? Well, I don't want to. I'm not used to looking every night because I'm already lazy. I still fall asleep quickly when I study every night.

I DON'T WANT TO STUDY LATE AT NIGHT!