Chapter 3

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okay you guys. seeing as how long it took you people to reach 100 reads and 5 votes, i'm lowering the bar. i want 50 reads. 5 comments. 5 votes. the song is love song by Sara Bareilles. its sorta unrelated to this chapter but i like it. the picture is of Emma Stone who is Alexandra. enjoy!

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Pietro sighed angrily. His hair wasn't styling the way he wanted it to. This was the first meeting that he and Joan were having outside of the school. She had actually asked him.

"It's still strictly business. But if we can get the next weeks lesson done then we can go out to dinner. I used to do that all the time with Mr. V." He recalled her saying. Then she had laughed at his dumbfounded expression. "Don't worry. We kept it PG. He's married you know. Plus that would be illegal. So I'll see you tomorrow night at five. We can start at the library then maybe go to the pizza place afterward. That's what we usually did." He had nodded. He was in a daze.

That had been yesterday morning and the rest of yesterday and today had gone by in a blur. He couldn't believe that this was happening. But, damn, she herself had said it. It would be illegal. He was twenty-eight and she was seventeen. Damn eleven year age difference.

He was thinking all of this as he dressed in a pair of dark blue denim jeans, and a simple white muscle shirt. He put on his favorite pair of flip-flops and his leather jacket he walked out of his apartment, locking the door behind him. He then took the elevator to the garage and walked over to a red and black Triumph motorcycle. Smiling he put on his helmet and drove to the library.

*MEANWHILE*

Joan was way excited. A little too excited one might say. But she wouldn't care what you said. She was WAY to hyper. After she popped her contacts in she stood in front of the floor to ceiling mirror that was in her bathroom.

"I look sexy!" she said to her reflection. And her reflection couldn't help but to agree. She was wearing a pair of dark blue distressed skinny jeans, a slightly loose fitting blue and green printed floral top, a bright red and blue scarf that she had looped around her neck twice, a pair of red chucks, and a pair of over-sized black square fake nerd glasses. She then grabbed her rainbow silk hobo bag, threw in her cell phone, a red apple chap stick, a sheer watermelon lip gloss, a hairbrush, contact lens solution, paper (and lots of it), a blue, green, red, and black pen, a pencil, and her World History textbook. She then ran out of her room, grabbed her keys from their post, walked out the door, and............ bumped into Adrian.

"Oh, ummmm, heyy Adrian." Joan said looking slightly confused. "Did we have something planned for tonight?" she asked.

"Oh, no. No we don't. But I thought that it would be fun for us to hang out."

"Adrian. You know that my parents are at marriage counseling, and you also know the rule is I'm not allowed to have any boys in the house unless they are there until I turn eighteen." said Joan.

"Yeah I know, I wasn't planning on stying inside your house. I thought that we could go out to dinner."

"I'm sorry boo, but I can't. Not tonight."

"Well, I sorta figured that from you rushing to your car and being dressed up the way you are."

"Yeah. Can we do something later in the week?"

"Yeah sure. How about tomorrow?"

"Oh. I can't I have my traditional weekly outings with Alexandra and Loretta tomorrow."

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