Winnning Your Heart (Sequel to Love You Forever)

Avery Jones and Preston Corvette are b-a-a-a-ck!!!!!!!!!!! Things are getting awkward for the two lovebirds. They're together in the almost all the same classes, they have same lunch time and study hall. And now, Avery's having trouble with her parents, and Preston's dad has "come back from the grave". Can they work out their differences and put the past behind them to see each other through 12th grade? Read on and find out... :)

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10. Chapter 8

Avery

"Sorry, Avery. I'm afraid at this point, you're going to need a tutor."

"What?"

"I'm sorry. If you're results don't get better soob, you're going to be in serious trouble."

"I'm sure I can-"

"I'm afraid there's not really a choice for you. Your parents have already confirmed that they're up for it."

~

 "Mom! Dad!"

I stormed into the house, outraged.

No one answered.

I gritted my teeth. They were probably up fighting in one of the sound-proof rooms. They'd been doing that for weeks now, thinking I didn't know about it.

They barely ever paid any attention to me anymore.

Scratch that, they never paid any attention to me anymore.

Mom tried to explain. 'We're going through a hard time. It will be over soon' she said.

Yeah, right. 'Over soon' my butt. Why couldn't she just admit it? My parents are having a divorce. End of story. Nothing that big...

Except now all they did was fight and ignore me when I needed them the most.

I tried to look past that before, but this was the last straw. I had been very patient, but enough was enough!

In short, I was pissed off.

~

The next day was my first tutor session.

I had fought and fought with my parents, but they stuck to the plan. It was the first thing they had agreed on in a while.

It sucked even more so since I didn't even know who my tutor was.

I just hoped it wasn't one of those annoying nerds.

"Avery!"

A voice shook me out of my thoughts.

"Remember the soccer practise after school today!"

Oh, right.

My heart sank with realization.

"Hey, Tanya?" I called out.

Tanya Robertson spun around, her dark hair flying.

"Yeah?"

I sighed. "Can you tell Coach I can't come to practise today? I have... I have a tutor session." I said.

Tanya's eyes widened and she stifled a laugh.

"Alright, Avery." she said.

I sighed again as she turned away. My life was going to... a place I shouldn't mention.

~

I headed off to the library after school. All I knew about my tutor session was that I was going to be tutored in Math and that I was supposed to meet my tutor at the back table by the crescent window.

I made my way to the end of the library.

My books made my elastic band press into my wrist. My mind wandered to my new resolution; Get over Preston and move on.

When I got to our table, no one was there.

I checked my watch. 4:10

Ten minutes late. So what? My tutor wasn't on time.

Who was my tutor anyway?

I got my answer when a person slid into the chair opposite me.

"Hey, sorry I'm late." he said.

Our eyes met.

Dark brown eyes, log black hair, strong build, tall....

Wow.

"I'm Brian Wilder."

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