Mika’s POV.
It has been a few days since I last saw Lola. Well, today is Thursday, so it has been five days. I have written lots of messages to her but deleted each one, afraid that I was coming across as too forward with her.
“Mika, could you help me, please?” I turn and see Thea as her eyebrows furrow as she looks at the paper in front of her.
The triplets are now thirteen, and I usually help them with their homework.
“What’s up, Thea?” I ask her as I move closer to her and she points at the question that has her confused.
I read it and smile at her.
“Ok you see this equation?” I say, pointing to it and she nods her head.
“Ok so it is asking you to simplify it. What you are doing is focusing too much on the numbers that is what is throwing you off.” I give her some examples and t
