Enemies with benefits (JENLISA ADAPTATION)

Wednesday Already (2)

"That's a horrible stereotype." I yawn, opening up the history book. Flipping to the section in chapter 5 she needs to read, I slide the book to her. She is still munching her fries and watching me. "What?" I ask, not liking the whole starring thing. 

"Are you seriously my tutor? Cause I highly doubt it, don't you have like a boyfriend to be with or something?" she asks, and her eyes narrow. Is this her trying to pull me in? I can't tell, it's not working though. It's actually pissing me off. She shows up late, and she wont start her work. 

"No, no boyfriend." I admit, and she smirks. "Would you read please. I do have plans." I lean back, pulling out my phone again. I open up my kindle app,. 

"With a guy?" she keeps interogating me. I kick her under the table tired of her already. "She is fiesty too." I role my eyes, pulling my headphones from my bookbag. After a couple minutes, I peek up at her and she is looking down at the history book. I watch her, and I can see she is having a hard time focusing. She isn't jittery though, so it's not ADD or ADHD. "I'm not getting this." she sighs, pushing the book forward slightly.

"Are you not getting it or just not focusing enough?" I mumble, as she grabs a couple more fries. "Do I need to read it to you?" I joke around. She rubs her forehead. "Do you have a reading disorder of some kind or something?" I ask, wondering whats going on.

"No, I just don't like history." She smiles, "How about we blow this off and we go swimming or something." She brings out her smolder. 

"Do you really think skipping is a good idea?" I ask, pulling out her two papers and showing her I've seen them. I watch as her face drops, and shelooks completely miserable.  "Besides, if I did skip I wouldn't skip with you."  I say.  "Now, are you going to do the work, or do I need to read it to you?"she is quiet, thinking about my question. 

"Could you play music or something? I hate reading in silence."She asks, pulling the book back in. I nod happily, pulling out my headphones and playing my playlist. After that the next thirty minutes pass swiftly as shereads. Then I go through a the worksheet with her, helping her but not giving her the answers. "Well, that was easier then I thought. I was just gonna throw it away." She smiles, at me. I stand up from the chair, I moved over closer to her to help. 

"Yeah, if you actually read it." I sigh, gathering my things. "Alright so... same time next week.. is that okay?" I say pulling my bag over my shoulder. 

"How about you give me your number?" She ask smiling, smolder rising again. "That way I can get ahold of you anytime." I role my eyes, knowing she would most likely call me to be her next booty call. 

"No, you should have my email." I say flatly, and she takes a breath. 

"Ah come on. You know you want to give it to me." she says walking next to me towards the door. 

"I don't want Lisa. I barely want you having my email." I inform her, as the door opens.  "Mr. Parker." I greet him.

"Hey guys... how'd it go?" He asks, looking from me to Lisa. I shrug my shoulders, it wasn't horrible but it wasn't great either.  "You got todays assignment done though?" He asks, and Lisa hands it over.  "Jennie didn't just give you the answers did she?" she asks.

"No... I asked her to though." she sighs, and I nod. I told her no.. obviously. 

"Well good." He says, and now we're all standing outside the library. "Next week same time." He tells Lisa, and she nods waving to us both.  "How did it really go?" He asks, as we walk slowly behind her. 

"Not horrible actually." I admit. "It was at first, including she showed up fifteen minutes late." I sigh, and we towards my car. I throw my stuff in the back. "What time are we going to the dinner?" I ask.

"Hmmm, I don't care. I don't have any grading to do tonight so anytime." He replies, and his eye wonder over to the track where the girls are having practice. I elbow him in the gut too, and he coughs clearing his throat looking away. 

"I saw that." I say, and he smiles slightly. 

"Just seeing how the team looks that's all." He laughs. 

"Yeah, okay!" I laugh, sitting in the drivers seat. "We both know why you choose to work at a highschool." I wink at him. I joke around with him about this all the time, how he is only here to check out girls. 

"I told you to keep quiet about that!" He laughs, and I join in. Then we say our goodbyes, and I head to the dorm. Going straight to my room again, I set my stuff down and lie onto my bed. It feels nice to relax, I'm a little tense from the tutoring session, and it's only going to get worse or easier. I hope the latter of course. I turn on the T.V skipping through the channels waiting to hear from Mr. Parker.