The Tutor ✎

01 - Dresscode

  Alaina's POV 🍰

"Alaine, please go to the head admins office. "

sounds the intercom from the ceiling. I sigh and bring my things, knowing what's about to happen.

I stop in my tracks as I open the door. Of course it had to be this prick, he's such a idiot. The man sitting next to the office administrator was no other than Professor King. The biggest asshole teacher of all time.

"Yes ma'am, what's the issue? Is everything alright?"

I say to the admin woman, making sure to give my sweetest smile to her. She looks at Professor King with a strange, almost baffled look.

"Mr. King are you sure this is the young lady?" She gawks as she looks at him in disbelief.

"Yes Miss, it most certainly is." He says to her with a most definite frown. She clears her throat.

"Alright...Alaine is it? May you please sit down, apparently we need to have a discussion about your behavior in Mr Kings Classroom?"

I sigh, pulling out the chair from her desk and lazily slumping down into it.

I look over to Professor King, he has that stupid smirk on his face. He's always been so annoying. Ever since we met on the first day of university.

We had briefly met each other in a bar the day before. We both were completely shocked when he saw me in the row of desks, and I saw him in the front of the classroom.

When I noticed him, He was wearing a white collared button up with dark dress pants. On top of that ivory skin, curly brown hair, and forest like eyes. He was very tall as well, I mean, way taller than me at-least.

"So Mr. King tells me you've been very disobedient in his class room. Apparently mocking him infront of other students?"

The administrator says to me, sounding in disbelief.

Before I can say anything, Professor King opens his mouth.

"She's a really smart student miss, it's just a bit of a shame that she has a smart mouth too."

He does his stupid smirk in the process as he watches me turn a bit red from embarrassment and anger.

I cross my arms as I give him a heavy glare, I turn to the administrator.

"Yes ma'am, I'm not trying to be rude, but you do understand that Mr. King here can have as much as a smart mouth as me yes?"

I turn to Professor King. "Should I remind her of what happened Monday?"

I stifle a laugh as I see Kings stupid smirk turn to a slight frown. It gives me satisfaction when I'm able to embarrass him back.

Honestly, He picks on me for no good reason! If he can't handle tasting his own medicine then he needs to lay off.

"Well, King is a honorable professor here at this university. I'm sure if he has something to say to you then he's reasonable."