Cassius

I seriously hate distractions especially when I'm studying. If I could only tell my grandfather to let me transfer schools I would. Why did I even end up tutoring a lady my age who only knows clubs and alcohols? I would fucking die rather than doing that but I knew the professor had hopes on me. I wanted to graduate and finally finish law school. But guess what? This woman's testing my patience right now. I've been wasting my voice for hours and when I took a glance at her, she's fucking sleeping. Funny how I still find her adorable in such way. "You're so frustrating." I muttered, running my fingers through my hair as I leaned back against the chair.