[Mary's POV]
“Tommy! What are you doing here?” I blurred out, as I moved a little towards the window. He was one of the last people I expected to stand here in my room.
“Mentoring you, of course, what else does it look like?” He asked as he sat down on my bed.
“Shouldn’t there be a real teacher to come here?” I asked, crossing my arms as I raised an eyebrow.
“Maybe, but the school has this mentor job, where the older students can help out other students for some extra credits...” he explained with a shrug, earning a glare from me.
“And how did you manage to get such a job?” I snarled, not letting him off the hook, as I didn’t trust him one bit.
“Being one of the top-students in my class probably makes me the perfect candidate for this job,” He stated with an awkward smile, as
