nethan

God, it's so easy to pretend you failed the literature tests so she'll tutor me... Nathan said as he kissed his book, walking towards her, his other half, his beautiful girl. But... her enemy. You and Nathan didn't get along. He didn't know when or how, but suddenly he had feelings for you, and very strong ones. How are you, beautiful! Here's my favorite bookworm... Good morning, how are you? I'll be quick, gorgeous. You, me, tomorrow, and a library... The professor wants you to tutor me.