He Started It by Hitting on Me

My Tutor Gets Me

JONGHYUN'S POV
I waited. I waited Friday, I waited the whole weekend and I waited the nights where I couldn't go to sleep because I was thinking she'd probably come in my bed at night.
I waited for Monday. Usually, Monday would be the day I'd just wish for to quickly pass by. I hated Mondays because they were the first day of the school week. But now I wanted it to come more than anything else.
Monday came before I lost control.
I stayed calm outside but in the inside, I was jumping up and down. My heart was beating rapidly and my stomach would twist in the weirdest ways. My hands would get clammy and I'd try to rub the sweat away on my pants. The day was taking so long for me and it made me impatient. No one had a problem with me being so nervous because I barely showed it but only one person could tell that I was acting tense.
Key would always tease me about being so nervous and would always get me down on the high hopes I had. I would argue with him that he should just shut up and leave me alone to my thoughts but would he? No, he wouldn't. He'd just tease and tease.
However, Key did say one thing that seemed to catch my attention. What if Mi Young decides to teach me another day in the week? It didn't have to Monday; it could have been any other day. The thought that Mi Young wouldn't tutor me today caused my heart to drop heavily down to my stomach. That's how it felt like.
I had science after lunch and then again after gym. I was one of the first people to make it there. I took my seat and impatiently tapped my foot for class to start. Not even Professor Cheung was here. A minute or so later, people started to pile in and one of them were Mi Young. She looked bored and kind of tired as her shoulders slumped when she saw her empty seat next to me. She took her seat, making a big screech as she pulled the chair out and sat on it. She took a sigh and turned her head to look at me. I was already looking at her.
She raised her eyebrows. Then she nodded once. "'Sup?" she asked bluntly. I nodded back, resisting the urge to wrap my arms around her head and pull it closer to mine and squeeze it because she looks easy to squish-
Oh god. What am I saying? I shake my head and scratch my head from the weird thought. The bell rang shortly after and the class began. I heard Onew whimpering behind me but decided to ignore it. That tiny loud girl will keep him company. Professor Cheung entered the classroom with his binder already in his hand.
He adjusted his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and cleared his throat. "Ahn Eun Kyung," he called out in a monotone voice. He said all names out loud and I said "Here" when my name was called. Onew's name was called but he let out a strain "Here". A couple of other people were called and then Mi Young was called.
She replied with a loud but blunt "Here", and Professor Cheung moved on. Soon, we began to take notes. Except for me. I didn't bother to take notes. I thought maybe Mi Young would probably ask why I wasn't taking notes again and maybe we would start a conversation then. And then at that time I could probably ask her if she was coming to my house today and then I'd get the answer...
But no. She didn't bother asking me about why I didn't take notes. She didn't ask me at all. This of course, disappointed me and I could feel myself wanting to pout but I kept a pokerface on and tried to not to stare at Mi Young.
The rest of the class was boring; nothing interesting happened beside taking notes and Onew's faint screams behind me. I hid the disappointment that was wanting to come out and just decided this little avoiding thing Mi Young was doing wasn't permanent; she'll come back and talk to me soon... right?
Science class ended but I could feel my legs becoming heavy and my heart dropping again today. Mi Young... didn't speak to me at all. Just a small nod with a regular ''sup?' but that was it. She barely glanced at my direction during the time we were in class. I was sad. Disappointed. Mad. Pissed. A bit of all four.
Nonetheless, I couldn't do anything about it.
Gym was after science and I did pretty well in basketball today. My anger was taken out on the basket up above my head. That's what you get for being taller than me and then taunting me about it. After gym was science again and I was a little moody to get there. Mi Young might probably ignore me again and I would be depressed once again.
I met Taemin on the way to class. He was really busy. I started a conversation. "Hey Taemin," I nodded my head at him. Taemin looked up from his textbook and smiled at me.
"Hey hyung."
"What are you doing?"
"Studying."
"Why?"
"To get into your class."
"...why?"
"So I could be in the same class as Noona!" Taemin responded, making it sound like it was so obvious. I rolled my eyes.
"Alright Taemin. Make sure you study well, okay? Especially in health; your Noona will love you for that," I grinned. Taemin blinked at me twice and slowly started to back away.
"Okay..." he trailed off. And then he started to walk. Faster and faster until he was out of sight. This means either he was creeped out or he's really going to take that suggestion .
I sighed, scratched my head and went to go into science. It's going to be boring once again. Onew wasn't here this time. He only had science once with us and I could already tell he was off in another class, celebrating with chicken.
By the time I was there, I saw Mi Young sitting there with her notebook opened and she's already writing. I raised an eyebrow to myself. Class hasn't even started yet and she's already writing. Do all nerds have to be like that? Was Mi Young even a nerd?
I sat down in my seat and stared at her with curiosity luring in my eyes. She barely glanced in my direction and swiftly moved her hand along with the pencil on the sheet of paper. It's so amusing to see a pencil that hasn't been broken into pieces yet because it's in hands of a beast. She may be someone who I'm jumpy about, but I got to admit- she's still scary as hell.
I kept staring at her and stared even after Professor Cheung came into the classroom to start the lesson. She wrote the whole damn period. Even after Professor Cheung was done and gave us work. I was mad because she barely made an attempt to talk to me and I found it frustrating. After a couple of minutes, I could feel my body wanting to burst.
"Eeeeeeeeee why aren't you talking?" I asked out loud. Mi Young turned her head to me as soon as I said it. She was crouching over the notebook and her eyes were kind of huge. She stared at me and I stared back at her. We stared at each other. Finally, she gave out a long sigh.
"I'm busy writing, can't you see?" she asked me, finally talking to me today.
I kept the flow going. "Yeah, but that's what I wanted to ask you about; why are you writing? You haven't stopped even when Professor Cheung gave us work," I replied. She sighed and used her hand to push her bangs out of her eyes. , her eyes are glistening. , they look good. , she looks good. , I think I should shut up.
I snapped out of the trance she was holding me in and waited for her response. "I'm writing for you," she told me.
I furrowed my eyes. "What?" I asked bluntly.
"I'm writing for you."
That got my heart beating for a bit. "Why?..." I asked.
"It's for our tutoring session."
...Did she just say what I think she just said because it sounds similar to what I want her to say because if she said what I think she just said I think I'll be the happiest person alive from this moment on. She said what I think she just said, right? Right? Right.
"Our tutoring session? You mean... you're going to come to my house.... today?" I asked, really curious.
She sighed and scratched her head. "Sadly, yes," she answered.
My face inside my mind- :D. Outside where everyone can see was like this- D: .
I gaped at Mi Young with an expression of disbelief and frustration. "What the hell? Can't you do it some other day?!" I asked, making it seem like a big deal.
She rolled her eyes. "I just want to get this over with so either you like it or not, I have to tutor you today. I'll be staying over for an hour and that's the limit. Got that?" she asked me.
I groaned in real life but in my mind, I wanted to wrap my arms around her and squeeze her. "Fine. But don't do anything stupid," I muttered. She scoffed.
"What the hell am I going to do? I'm just gonna boss you around. You're the one that's gonna do things that are stupid," she shot back.
I opened my mouth to say something to keep this feud going. "You're ugly," I sneered.
"Like that affects me. You're an idiot."
"."
"Bastard."
"Grudge."
"Dinosaur."
"Short-."
"You're the one who's short. You don't have a anymore because I've kicked you so hard in the balls a hundred times that it disconnected from your body."
...
"You meanie." I covered my face in my arms as I pretended to sob and I heard her chuckle next to me. While I was fake-crying, I smiled to myself. She was coming to my house. Today. She was going to tutor me. Today.
Nothing happened after science and I was too busy focusing on what would happen after school that I barely paid any attention to the people around me. I only paid attention to Key, just to tell him Mi Young was going to my house today and that he was wrong. I rubbed it in his face but he rolled his eyes and called me a kid.
That's all that happened at school. And now it's after school. I couldn't have been more excited.
After the bell rang for dismissal, I waited idly around the exit for Mi Young. I looked as if I was just loitering around to anyone. They kept gawking at me as if I was breaking the law or something. I had an urge to flap my arms in their faces and tell them to off. However, I kept still and waited for the time Mi Young would arrive.
Not so long later, Mi Young appeared by the corner of the hall and walked towards me. She wasn't looking in my direction and was busy looking through some papers she held in her hand. She looked like she was so into it.
"Yo ," I called out to her. Mi Young's eyes quickly looked up from the paper and she raised one of her eyebrows at me.
"What?" she asked.
"Are you coming or what?" I asked, opening the door and not moving eye contact with her. She sighed and nodded. Mi Young shoved the papers into her bag and walked towards the exit. I pulled it wider so she could go through and she completely ignored me when I did it.
When a guy opens a door for you, he wants a thank you in return. I stare at the back of her head with a hard glare piercing through it. "I should get a thank you," I told her.
She didn't her head around. "For what?" she asked. We were walking away from the door, to the little steps of stairs to the gate. She was a few feet away from me.
"For opening the door for you. I should get thanked," I defended.
She scoffed and I could already sense she was rolling her eyes. "I'm not the one to say thank you for these kinds of things. You should have known that by now."
I did know that. Actually, I know lots of things about her. I just don't remember some of the time. "Well, next time say thank you. It could change my mind about you being an evil ," I muttered, walking in front of her. As much as I disliked saying that sentence, it couldn't be helped but to feel a bit like she deserved it. I heard her scoff again.
That was it for the walk to my house. I was the one taking the lead as we headed down a hill, took a right after a block and went left and then straight. We stopped at my house where it was quiet at this time around and I took out my keys. I put it in the hole and it immediately unlocked. Ahahaha. Hole. The door opened and I stepped inside first, taking off my shoes and pushing them off to the side. Mi Young followed after me.
I turned to Mi Young and stared at her. "So? How is it?" I asked her, referring to my place. She had her eyes wandering all over the place and her eyes kept darting to the living room to the kitchen to the den again and again. I remember she came here before but she never really saw anything; my mom had to take care of her because she got beaten up. And now that I think about it, I should have really stepped in and saved her at that time. But that was the past and now it's the present.
Mi Young's eyes landed on me and I was staring right back at her. She shrugged. "It's okay. Are we going to be in the living room?" she asked. I shook my head and pointed towards the stairs.
"My room," I answered. Her face scrunched up in disgust.
"Are there going to be panties there again?" she asked.
"Nooo. My mom would have kicked me out of the house if I left anymore there," I muttered, scratching my head awkwardly. To tell the truth, I had those panties for a good reason. I was banging a girl after school a long time ago and we had to hurry because some teacher was near where we were. She forgot her panties and not to get in any trouble, I took the panties and held them until I would find the girl. I never found her and had to keep them with me. That day Mi Young came to my house; I had disposed of the panties. So I wouldn't get in any trouble. Jonghyun can't be bad all the time.
Mi Young scoffed while rolling her eyes. But a hint of a smile was there on her face. I jogged up to my room as so did she. I opened the door to my room and we both entered. It was spotless and the bed was made unlike all the other days where it's messy and there's things hanging all over the place. I cleaned it just for Mi Young, so she should respect it. There's a good chance she won't.
Mi Young looked around my room. "Hm. I could've sworn it was messy when I was here," she mumbled to herself. I rolled my eyes.
"Well, it's clean. So where should we study?" I asked.
"Where's your computer?"
"What?"
"Your computer, laptop... I don't know. Some kind of technology," Mi Young replied, still looking around my room. I furrowed my eyebrows and slowly got my laptop out of the drawer. My eyes never left her expressionless face. I held it out to her.
"Here," I replied slowly. Mi Young looked down at the laptop and took it, carrying it under her arm and placing herself on the floor in front of my bed. I tilted my head to the side. "Are we studying on the floor?"
"No."
I stared at her for a while. ''Then where...?-"
''I'll be on the laptop, doing my business on the internet while you do your work. So go to wherever and study," she told me, not looking up even once. At that point, my mouth was widened and I was pretty much shocked and pissed. She was supposed to be tutoring me. NOT GOING ON THE INTERNET ON SOMEONE'S LAPTOP.
"B-b-b-b-but... you're s-s-supposed to be t-t-tutoring m-me..." I trailed off, whimpering and giving out a pout. Unfortunately, she didn't look up at me and just waved her hand carelessly. I stayed there for a couple of more seconds but then gave up and let out a frustrated sigh as I stomped my way to the bed and jumped on it. I kept glaring at Mi Young as I took my books out of my bag.
That little . She's just so adorable!
"Stop looking at me," Mi Young said in a monotone voice. My heart did a flip once I heard her and I quickly flipped to a random page in the science textbook. Maybe I could get some reading done. It's already confirmed Mi Young won't do anything to help me. I scanned the page I was at and my eyes stared at it blankly.
...I stared at it for 10 minutes of my life.
I did not understand one single thing.
Everything was just a blur. I look at it again and again to see if any words would ring in my mind but nothing seemed to ring. It was all... confusing. I don't have dyslexia, do I? I thought about it for a second. Nah.
My eyes looked away from the book to Mi Young. She was busy typing away. I wonder what she's doing...
I guess it's better not to know. If I get in any funny business with her, she might kill me. No, she will kill me. She never lets me off easy and that's almost 99 percent of the time. The 1 percent is when she pities me.
...
When is this girl ever going to get off? I need help in science and she's ignoring me. It'll be because of her I'm failing and she'll also get in trouble for not tutoring me.
I glare at Mi Young's head. "Yah, you have to help me," I tell her.
"Mmmm..." she mumbled, still typing.
"Yah! Help me!" I barked.
No response. My mouth wanted to burst with fury. "HELP ME!" I screamed.
Nothing.
I took a deep breath.
"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" I exclaimed out loud.
Still never stopped typing. A sigh was let out with a bit of a groan. I pursed my lips. "If you don't help me, you know you're the one to blame right?" I asked.
Suddenly, she stopped typing. Her body stayed still and she stayed lifeless. I stared. Mi Young's head was thrown back as she groaned and she got up. She closed the laptop and left it on the floor. She stomped her way towards the bed and threw her body on it, sitting down in a criss-cross position. The bed and I moved with the movement she made.
She was staring at the textbook. "What is it?" she asked, sighing.
I pointed at the word. "What does this say?" I asked.
"Science."
"No, that word."
"Rock."
"No. That word," I say, pointing furiously at the word above.
"Sedimentary?"
"Yeah. What does that mean?" I asked.
"Stupid."
"Stupid? It means stupid?"
"No. You're stupid."
"I'm stupid? How?"
"You don't know what sedimentary means. It's easy."
"What does it mean?"
Mi Young brought her hand up to her forehead and she shook her head. "Stupid."
"I thought it didn't mean stupid," I told her.
"No, you're stupid!" she yelled out in frustration.
GASP. How rude.
"You're stupid!" I shot back.
"You're stupid!" she yelled, her head coming closer.
"You're stupid!" I yelled back again, my head moving closer.
"You're stupid!"
"You're stupid!"
"You're stupid!"
"You're stupid!"
"You're stupid!"
"WE'RE ALL STUPID!"
"ONLY YOU'RE STUPID."
"I WAS JUST TRYING TO MAKE IT FAIR."
"NOT EVERYONE IS AS STUPID AS YOU."
''AISH!"
We were both breathing hard from all the yelling. Our noses were almost touching and it was because we were yelling back and forth. She was frowning at me with her eyes storming. I never realized, but her eyes are really brown. I was staring deep into her eyes and I could feel my body operating by itself. I was leaning closer to her and she could sense this too. She was staring at me with a confused expression on her face.
"Mi Young..." I whispered.
"Did you just say my name?"
Without a warning, I crushed my own lips against her and inhaled the space between us. I could feel the tension rising in her as she tried to push me away but I didn't let her. When her arms were going to push me, I grabbed them and held them tight so it couldn't get away from my grasp.
I leaned more into her, my lips following the same movement as well. I could feel her s rubbing against my own chest and I almost moaned at the touch. She tried to push me again without her arms but I didn't move away. My lips were glued to hers and they weren't going anywhere. Her lips were soft and they had a sweet taste to it. It wasn't like any other girl, whose lips were already swollen from previous kissing or just dry. There was an immediate spark to our kiss and if I could feel it, I knew she could feel it too.
However, even though Mi Young has sensed the spark she tried to move away from me as far as she could but I would end up bringing her closer to me. I nibbled on her bottom lip for entrance but she wouldn't budge. I nibbled on it again but with more of an edge to it. Still didn't budge. I chomped on Mi Young's lip, enough to make her gasp and I quickly entered my tongue into her mouth.
I traveled in her mouth, every corner. I found her tongue and we both fought for dominance for a long period of time. She was growling from what I could hear but I would just ignore it; I was too busy enjoying her lips. After a long and hard fought battle, I won dominance and smirked to my win. Mi Young got even angrier as she tried to hit me somewhere. I dodged her blows and purposely fell on her, causing us both to lay on the bed.
I was already on top of her, furiously kissing her and she tried several things to stop me. But I wouldn't give up. In between breaths, she would cuss me out. I'd stop her then and now with kisses. My hands were still holding onto her arms. She was strong and she'd keep a grudge. Kissing was the only thing I could do for now. My lips traveled down to her neck and I sent butterfly kisses on the side of it. She moaned silently for a moment as she panted but then she growled.
"Get off of me," she muttered darkly.
I started to her neck, making it seem ticklish and she started to squirm under my hold. I circled my tongue around the wanted area and then I lunged right for it as I started to suck on it.
"Mmph," she muttered under her breath. I sucked on some other parts around her neck and then slowly started to go towards her collarbone. I softly blew on it and felt her shiver under me. I gave little pecks on the collarbone. I almost lost control when I felt her s again but I had to save that for later; I needed to tame her first.
I went back up to her lips again and took a small glance at them. They were swollen already. I placed my lips on hers once again and could feel her wanting to do something about it.
It wasn't long until I won her over.
Her arms started to wrap around my neck and pull me in closer. I smirked in our kiss, seeing that I had finally won for once and we both were enjoying this. She kissed me back and bit on my lip, wanting entrance. I didn't give her the first time. She bit on lip again but I didn't respond to her. She would have almost teared my bottom lip apart if it weren't for me giving up and letting her tongue roam around my cavern.
Our tongues fought once again and I pushed her tongue back when she pushed my tongue back. We entwined our tongues together but I guess my tongue felt a little tired and it lost, giving victory to Mi Young's tongue.
My hands started to travel down her body, now that she was enjoying this. Being impatient, I almost ripped her shirt off and it was on the floor before I knew it. She was wearing a tank top underneath her shirt but I could visibly see her bra. I wanted that those two pieces to come off. Now. But before I could get them off, my shirt was coming off. Mi Young ripped it off my back.
We went back to kissing and this time, my hands started to travel farther down her chest. It stopped at her hips where her skirt waistline was at. I tugged it down slowly until it revealed her panties and that's when I ripped it off from her legs. She was only in undergarment now and it was easily to see how close I am with her. Her panties and my pants plus my boxers are in the way from what I wanted to get to.
My pants were first. They were sliding down my waist to my knees as I kicked it off onto the floor. Two more things to go. My member was bulging out visibly from my boxers and I could tell Mi Young thought it was pretty awkward. Her face said it all. She was staring at it with a blunt expression written on her face and she blinked once at it.
"That's huge," she stated. I smiled awkwardly at her as my cheeks started to burn up.
She smirked at me and pulled me in closer. She kissed me softly but then I put pressure onto our lips and she gasped, causing me to put my tongue in immediately. As we were kissing, my hands slithered up to her shoulders and I started to take the tank top off her. Soon after a second, it was off and she was only in her bra and panties. I looked at her for a good moment, taking in the image before me. She definitely had curves and her s were better than any girl's. In my point of view, she looked like an innocent girl that has almost been . One of her bra straps were sliding off her shoulder.
Her image was creating a huge bulge in my boxers.
I leaned in and kissed her again, cupping her face with my hands. Her hands went on top of mine and she kissed me back. My hands went down to her bra and I groped one of her s while inside her cavern. Mi Young moaned and pressed herself harder against me. Her was pressing against my hardened member and it was getting harder and I could feel it throbbing, wanting to come out.
I guess Mi Young could sense this too because she started to take off my boxers and she smirked once she finally saw what was behind those checkered curtains. "You're really huge."
I blushed from embarrassment. "Be quiet," I mumbled. She giggled at me.
Since I was already , it was time to get the things off of her. I fumbled with the bra buckles but eventually loosened them and her bra slid off of her. I looked at her s and in one look, it was already mesmerizing. I went into play with her s, pecking on them before actually them and then sucking on them. Mi Young groaned and threw her head back.
I played with them for a while but I knew I was getting impatient. I tugged her panties off and they were gone soon enough. I looked up to her face and saw her looking at me. "You ready?" I asked, making sure. I wanted this so much, but I needed her approval first.
She looked down to our position and then she looked back at me. She nodded. "Yes, Jonghyun."
I sighed and took a long, deep breath. "Okay then- wait, what? Did you just call me by my name?" I asked, looking at her.
"Er... yes?"
What? No, that can't be right. Mi Young never called me by my name. Not for a long time, anyway. She never said my name. Not even if we had a moment together. Or even if she was sad. She never called me by my name. And wouldn't Mi Young kill me right about now considering she didn't like to be touched?
WHAT THE IS GOING ON?
Suddenly, I snapped back to reality. I was in my room, on my bed with the textbook in my hands and my legs felt heavy so I'm guessing they have fallen asleep. I looked in front of me and saw Mi Young in the same position on the floor with the laptop on her lap, typing away.
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OH MY ING GOODNESS-
I am such a fail. I cannot believe that was not real. I cannot believe I dreamt all of that in... in... I looked at the clock on my bedside table. It's 4:30 now. I guess I was daydreaming for about 10-15 minutes.
God. My tutor gets me .
That was a pretty long dream. And so detailed too. I scratched my head. That was really... something. I kind of feel something though... something that's... up?
Absentmindedly, I looked down to my pants and there was indeed something up. And it was huge. I felt my heart flipping in a nervous way and I took a quick glance towards Mi Young to see if she was looking at me. Fortunately, she wasn't.
I sighed quietly in relief and started to rub my member. I sighed in pleasure. I rubbed it a little more. I shuddered a little. Man, that felt really good. I petted it and my member was enjoying it very much. I bit my lip from letting out a moan.
And then I realized what I was doing. I widened my eyes and I stopped my hand in mid-air from touching my member any longer. My member was shot straight up and it was very much visible. Panicking, I slapped it gently and my member kind of hissed at me until slowly settling down.
My insides calmed down and I closed my eyes for a mere second. Once I opened my eyes, they were directly observing Mi Young. She was still typing and barely looked up at all. What is she doing that's so much more important than tutoring the guy that almost ed in the same room as her?
"Yah, ," I called out to her.
She didn't respond.
"," I called out again.
Nothing.
"Korean Barbie."
"...what the do you want?"
"I think I should call you Korean Barbie from now on; you respond to that," I smirked. Mi Young's eyes stayed glued to the computer.
"Then maybe I should call you Mexican Power Ranger. You seem to suit that."
My face fell. "Why that name?" I asked.
"Because to me, you look like a Mexican. You know, if you had a mustache and wore the outfit Power Rangers wear. Or maybe you could wear a sombrero."
"I look 100% Korean!" I defended.
"Not to me, you don't," she chuckled. I puffed out my cheeks.
"Can you tutor me now?" I asked, purposely changing the subject.
"No."
"Why noooot?" I whined.
"I don't want to," she answered.
"But you do know you're going to be blamed for my grades, right?" I asked.
The typing had stopped and her face was still facing the computer. In a moment, she threw her head back and groaned.
Oh my god. Deja vu.
She got up as she left the laptop on the floor, shut and she stomped her way to the bed. She plopped right on it and didn't make a big movement on the bed. She looked at me with a bored look in her eye.
"What?" she asked.
I showed the textbook to her. "What does this say?" I asked.
"Composition."
"No, this word."
"One."
"No. This word," I tell her, pointing at one specific word.
"Half-life?" she asked.
"Yeah, what does that mean?"
"It's the period of time it takes for a substance undergoing decay to decrease by half," she answered.
I blinked."...uhm..."
"It's how long it takes for a thing to rot to decrease by half," she sighed.
I nodded. "Ohhh. So what else do half-lives do?" I asked.
"I can't teach you that now," she replied.
I made a face. "Why can't you?" I asked.
"Because you need help with things before that," she answered.
"Like what?"
"Rocks and minerals, earthquakes, the atmosphere, etc..."
My mouth hung low. "But I remember learning about those things years ago!" I said.
"The thing is, you were so stupid that you didn't pass any of the topics that you had an exam on. Somehow you passed intermediate school because you passed all of the other subjects. But since it's the last year of high school and you still don't know anything, you might not be able to graduate. It's why you're getting tutored. If you're not able to keep up with me then I will hurt you," Mi Young threatened.
"I will be able to keep up," I say, nodding my head with my mouth in a thin line.
She nodded her head. "Good. Now let's start with rocks and minerals. Do you know anything about it?"
"Um... rocks and minerals are... uh... uhm..." I trailed off, thinking of something to say.
"Okay, you know what- let's just get on to it-" Mi Young took out some papers from her bag that was on the floor and she looked over it.
"Do you know what sedimentary rocks contain?" she asked me.
"Uh... fossils...?"
"Good, now how are they formed?"
"They're formed by.... se...diment... deposited by water..."
"Or...?"
"Or air?..." I tried.
She nodded. "Yup. So what about igneous rocks?"
"They're formed by the solidification of lava."
"Good. So what about..."
And we kept going on and on for about an half an hour and she taught me things I wasn't able to get before. Every time I got a question right, she'd give me a reassuring thumbs-up which in her case, is the nicest she can ever get when tutoring me. But in my dreams, she's way more nicer. It's been an hour being in my house, half an hour of dreaming and half an hour studying.
And now it's time for Mi Young to leave. My mother wasn't home because she was out shopping, and my sister was at her friend's house. I'm usually the one who's always home. My dad isn't here most of the time either; he's got work to do to make money so we all understand. Come to think of it, I'm really lonely now. I usually spent my time banging girls. And now it's pathetic to me.
We both went down the stairs and she put on her shoes. "So we'll talk about earthquakes next week, okay?" she asked.
"N-next week?" I asked.
"Yeah. Next week. Unless you want to have another day in the week..." Mi Young trailed off, raising her eyebrow.
HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES HELL YES-
"Ew. No," I shuddered, making a face. She nodded.
"Alright then. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye babo," she waved, smiling as she left my house and started walking.
I smiled back at her and waved back. "Bye ," I whispered.
As she was walking, I kept looking at her. She was getting farther and farther away. I strained my neck a little.
"If she looks back, she has a thing for me," I told myself.
She kept walking. "Turn," I said.
And walking. "Turn," I said again.
And walking. "Turn," I said for the last time.
But she never looked back.