I Can't Do This

Sarah and Angel headed to the beach. Not the cliffs where they usually went. Sarah wanted to walk on the beach. It wasn't too crowded for a Saturday. They walked for quite a while and were already on their way back to the car, when Angel brought up his Spanish class woes.

"You don't know Spanish?" She was completely surprised.

"Well, I thought I was okay at it," he said. "But according to the scores I've been getting on my quizzes, I suck."

Sarah couldn't help laughing despite the agitation she was feeling about the impending conversation. "I can help you."

Angel turned to her curiously. "You know Spanish?"

"Claro que si."

Angel smiled at her impressed. "Good, because I have a quiz Tuesday, and progress reports go out on Wednesday. If I don't get higher than a D on my quiz, I'm sitting out the game on Friday."

Sarah smiled. "I'll be your private tutor."

They got to the car and Angel leaned on it, pulling her against him. "Mmm, sounds good."