Unmasking the Pseudo Tutor (on hold - editing)

Unmasking the Pseudo Tutor 4

Chapter 4

Success

~ Ren’s POV ~

Classes just finished. I went to Claire and we headed to a restaurant called ‘Resto Grill” (me: lol. I have no idea.)

Claire was noisy as usual. Claire’s a childhood friend. When I was still a kid.. maybe 7.. I used to hang out with her. She was always noisy. She started liking me when we were both 9. I saved her from bullies. From that day on. I started avoiding her..I just don’t want her to get hurt. I don’t like her back. She’s only a friend after all. But, She’s still struggling making me fall inlove with her. But, it’s not affecting me at all.

Back then, I was still.. a socializer. But when I turned 11 I left France. I wanted to study in another place. I grew bored and tired of the things happening in the world. Luckily, books were my allies. I can imagine and learn alot more, than observing people with their... ugly ways.. I started to distance other people.. I was.. Never mind.. I don’t want to talk about it anymore..

I was in deep thought. Thinking about my plan. I had to make his father hire a manner tutor. But how? I sat their just nodding at every word Claire was saying. After Claire’s none stop talking about her life in France.

“I think I’m gonna stay here for awhile. I like it here. So.. We’re gonna stay in the same condo kay?” Yuck. What. She’s already making her move?

“Hell no. Find your own condo. Or better. Go back to France. If you stay with me, forget that I ever knew you.” I said seriously. My room was a mess. Plus, I want to be alone.. I don’t want to stay with someone so damn noisy.

“But! Where am I supposed to sleep?” I glared at her.

“The streets are very wide. It’s cold also. You don’t need any air conditioner! Well then, bye. Gotta go! I still have something to do. Thanks for the treat.” I went to my car and headed home. I had to work on my plan. While I was driving I called one close bodyguard of mine.

“Hey Alex, Can you do me a favor? I want you to follow a girl.”

“Warren, why’d you ask me? Of all your close bodyguards?”

“What?” I asked him while laughing a bit. “Hey, where’s the Sir or Young Master address? Just joking!” I jokingly said.

“Sure lord Warren! What dost my fullsome highness beseech for?” [Translation: Sure lord Warren! What does my rich highness request for?]

“Stop it. You’re creeping me, dude!. I just want you to follow this girl named “Amelia Wistall" . I’ll send you her address in a message

“Your girl? So you’re starting to get interested in girls! I like that! Sure? She pretty and hot?”

“Shut up! Father’s planning her to be my fiancee. I Just want you to report her moves, like she’s attending a party or so.. Not my type.. And Yeah. Pretty.. I suppose that girl is a school populats”

“Really? So you’re saying my job for now is a.. creepy stalker?”

“Kinda. If you dont... You’ll hit two birds in one stone.. You’ll lose a bodyguard job.. and a creepy stalker job! Got it?”

“YES SIR! AYE! AYE! CAPTAIN! I just have to report what she;s doing right? Ok. Tell me her addressor school. I’ll do the job. But Man! You really like bullying your close bodyguards right?”

“Maybe. Gonna hung up. I’ll text you her address.”

~ Mia’s POV ~

“Mia, the daughter of our one of our big clients is having a party. I can’t go because I have work, would you mind going there, dear?” Father asked me while were eating breakfast.