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Chapter Thirteen : Battlefield day part 2

                                      DENVER.

I have just arrived at the New York airport and I'm exhausted. I find a car already waiting for me and I instantly recognise the driver as my dad's personal driver. He greets me and I return the greeting, getting in the back of the car so we can get home faster. I need some sleep. Also, I have to figure out a way to convince the art teacher to accept my project through email because the deadline for submitting the work is today and Sia would kill me if I didn't hand it in.

We get home sooner than later and the driver carries my bag for me until we're inside the living room where I tell him I would carry it to my room myself. I've been told by Jr, our youngest but very intelligent gang member, that my father is at work. I like Jr and that is why I make him do most of my dirty work when I'm busy. I grab a bottle of water from the fridge in the huge ass white kitchen and go upstairs to my room. This gives me time to send an email to the teacher requesting if I could hand in the work online but of course she refuses. I try to flirt with her after all she's not that old. She might be around twenty seven so it can't be that hard but she still doesn't crack. Think of a way Den. Think think think. I'm good with words so I think I can call her and convince her with a sexy base. I know I won't be the first, she's one hot teacher. I dial her number that I got from one of the students, you know those teacher's pets. Luckily, she picks up on second ring and I clear my throat and begin my mission.

"Ma'am?" I say in my fake deep as fuck voice and she seems startled if her gasp wasn't evident enough.

"Uh can I help you?"

"It is I, the student that needs your help so bad." I say.

"Um how can I help you?" she sounds tense. Gotcha.

"The art project....could you please accept through email. I'm not in town right now so I can't present in person." I deepen my voice even more so it sounds husky. I feel like laughing so hard right now. I'm hundred percent certain she's buying into it.

"Oh. Why um why didn't you hand in before you left?" she tries to act tough but we both know she's failing badly.

"I forgot ma'am. Please accept it, will you? I'm Sierra's partner, cute girl with blue eyes if you don't know her by name. I'm sending the work to your email now yeah?"

She blows out a breath like she's worked up and I want to laugh so bad my throat burns but I try to keep it in.

"Okay send it to my email but don't forget to hand in your work earlier next time. I won't be helping you again." She says still out of breath. Oh wow I have to tell Marco about this.

"Okay thank you madamoiselle." I say in a forced husky voice and end the call.

That's when I burst out in laughter. I laugh until I'm clutching my stomach and wheezing. If someone walked in and saw me like this, I would be taken for a mad person. I laugh and laugh until I'm going to pass out. Poor woman. I stop my laughter after some time and send the project to her email and she replies with a thumbs up and a flirtatously smiling emoji. Wow that was easy. I decide to call Sierra. I smile just by thinking of her as I dial her number.

"Sweet cheeks," I greet with a huge grin on my face. Woah what has she done to me?

"Hey goof,"

She really is something else. We continue the conversation and I get to know how well she sings yet she only sang one line of a song. I also get to know that she is hurt but not ready to talk about it and I'm okay with that. I don't want to make her uncomfortable or something so instead of drilling her for answers, I try my best to cheer her up and indeed, it works. By the time we end the call, we're both happier than we were before, that I'm sure. It's getting late and I don't want to delay the execution of my plan. Which plan? You're about to find out. I grab my phone and see that it's one am so I rush down the stairs, discretely so that my dad doesn't hear me from across the hallway because he is a light sleeper. I'm doing all this without his permission so...