Info: The guys and the girls aren't great friends and aren't a group. They're just friends because of the sibling relationships in between, otherwise they do not spend much time with each other. Hope that made sense.

This one shot was requested by coyaforever . Hope you like it!

~Snow's POV~
The bell rang and I me and my one of my best friends, Emma, walked towards the door, talking.

"Miss Julien!" my history teacher called me. I turned to him. "Could you please stay for a second?" he asked and I nodded. I suddenly noticed Sam coming his way.

"You too, Mr. Walker." the teacher said and Sam stopped in his tracks.

"What is going on? Are we in trouble?" I asked, kind of scared. I don't want to get into trouble, my parents would kill me!

While I was thinking for way my parents can kill me, the teacher laughed.

"No Snow, you did nothing wrong." the teacher said and I relaxed. "I want something from you, though." he said and I nodded for him to continue. "Since Sam here is failing my class, I want you to tutor him." the teacher said and my eyes went wide. To tutor Sam Walker? The Sam Walker? The jock Sam Walker? Ha! No way!

"I am sorry, but I can't." I said politely.

"Okay, let me say it like that-you don't have a choice." the teacher said and I scoffed. "Even better, if he fails the next test, you will fail the year." the teacher said and my eyes went wide.

"WHAT!? That's so not fair!" I said and he shrugged.

"You made me make this decision. I am sorry." he said and turned to his papers. "You can go now." he said and I walked out of the room, angrily. That's not fair! It's not my fault Sam doesn't study! It's only his! Why do I have to get affected from that??

"Snow wait!" someone said and I turned to see none other than Sam. Great.

"What?" I asked him as calmly as possible.

"I...ummm...wanted to ask when you want to study? And where?" he asked, rubbing the back of his neck. That was actually pretty cute. NO SNOW! YOU ARE SO NOT FALLING FOR HIM NOW!

"I don't really care." I said.

"Okay then! My place, after school? I will wait you by my car?" he suggested and I sighed.

"Sounds like a plan." I said.

"Great! See you later!" he said and walked past me. I sighed and walked to my next class.

~After School~
I walked out and found Sam waiting for me by his car, as promised.

"I'm here," I said when I approached him. He looked up from his phone and smiled at me.

"Well, hop in!" He said and entered the driver's seat. I sat in the passenger and we took off.

We stayed in silence, until I broke it. "Your car's really nice," I complimented. I've never been in a nicer car, honestly.

"Thank you," Sam said, not looking at me. And good, he needs to focus on the road or else we'll die.

Not too long after we arrived in front of the familiar house. I've been here plenty of times, but with Jessica, not with Sam.

He parked his car in one of the four park places, none of which were taken. He turned the ignition off and took the key out.

"Well, c'mon then," he said and left the car, me following him. We walked into the house and he threw his keys on the table next to the door.

"Mom and dad are still at work and Jessica is with Emma, so we'll be alone.

Great, I thought. He lead me up towards his room, in which I've never actually been.

I stood in the entrance of the room awkwardly, while he just threw his bag on the ground and laid on his bed.

"So, shall we start?"

A few weeks later

"Hey, Snow!" someone called me.

I looked away from Emma, who I was talking to, to see Sam coming my way.

"I'll see you in class." she told me and I nodded.

Sam stood in front of me and shoved a paper in my hands.

"What's that?" I asked, looking down.

"The test you had to tutor me for." he answered.

I looked at the grade to see a A-.

"Sam, that's amazing!" I congratulated him.

"I mean, I did have the best teacher." he said.

I won't lie, I blushed.

"I mean, I guess you did." I said.

"I, um, have once question to that oh-so-amazing teacher, though." he told me.

"And what might that be?"

"Would you like to, maybe, go on a date with me?" he asked.

My eyes widened, but I nodded.

"Um, yeah, yes, sure." I said, still dazed.

"Great! Pick you up at seven!" he said and ran away, happy with himself.

I just stood there, grinning to myself like an idiot. I can't believe I used to dislike this dork.

It's super short and stupid and super late, but I tried my best to update at least something. I'm terrible smh.