I was currently in Trigonometry class and my notebook was probably filled with thousand of notes.Rrrriiiiinnnnggggg
I heard the bell ring, signalling that it was lunch time. I shoved my notebook in my bag and rushed out of class to avoid any attention.
I was walking down the hallway until I heard the PA went off.
"Ms. Parker please go to the principal's office immediately thank you."
Everyone around stared at me. O god what have I done now?
*****
I went inside the principal's office and , shockingly, saw Blake."Ms. Parker please take a seat." She smiled at me.
I took my seat next to Blake and saw him trying to suppress a smile.
What is going on with him?
"Don't worry ms. Parker you didn't do anything wrong," She laughed a bit.
"The reason why I called you both today was because about both of your grades..." She trailed off and looked at Blake.
"Mr. Smith your grades are becoming excellent!"
"Well I do have a great tutor." He said without looking at me. I blushed a bit and tucked my head down.
"And you ms. Parker, your grades are still exemplary," She smiled at me and I smiled back.
"Thank you Ms. Fletcher!" I beamed at her.
"No problem dear... But your failing one subject." She said seriously.
"What?!" I was about to have a mental breakdown.
"Unfortunately, your failing French."
French?! Are you serious?! How can I fail learning a language?!
"Don't worry Anna, that's why Blake is here,"
I looked at Blake and saw that he was wearing a smirk. I just wanna wipe that stupid smirk off of his face.
"What do you mean?" I asked her.
"Blake is one of the students who gets straight A's in that subject and since your already tutoring him... Why not make him your tutor?" She beamed at us.
Just do it Anna. For your grades.
I sighed in defeat and just agreed with the deal.
O god I hate my life.
*****
"Okay tell me the french word for five." He told me.
School ended a couple of hours ago and I'm in Blake's house. Did I mention he's teaching me french?
"Uhm..." I was thinking real hard but nothing's coming out.
"Ugh I don't know!" I said while pulling my hair.
"Don't worry Anna you'll be great in no time. Why is it such a big deal anyway?" He asked
"I won't become a Valedictorian if I fail this subject." I said with a frown.
He patted my hair, " That's why you got a kick-asś tutor!" He said trying to cheer me up.
I just smiled at him and he continued teaching me French.
2 hours later
"Okay so what's the french of black?" He asked.
"Noir?" I questioned.
"Yes you got it right!" He beamed.
I giggled and high-fived him.
"Okay enough of school work first." He said while packing the books away.
"What? I still need to teach you Chemistry, History, Math, Phys-" I was about to ramble up more words until I felt something soft on my back.
Then, I realized he pinned me down on the bed with one of his knees in between my knees.
"I didn't know you have such a big mouth." He said as he was dangerously close to my lips.
Thank god I brushed my teeth
"Hm your breath does smell delicious." He smirked at me.
"Can you get off of me please?" I said as I struggled underneath him.
But instead, he flipped us over and now I'm straddling him.
"I like this position." He snaked his hands on my hips.
I tried to wriggle my way out of his iron grip. He groaned as his response and I felt his junior stiffen a bit. He loosened his grip a bit and I immediately got off him. I sat at the other end of the bed, blushing.
"Uhm I t-think I s-should g-go..." I stuttered.
"Already? But you didn't teach me Earth Science yet." He said with a pout.
"You're actually willing to study?"
"Yeah." He said as he grabbed his books.
Surprising
"Are you okay?" I asked like he was crazy.
He laughed at me and nodded.
"Why do you wanna study all of the sudden?"
"Well I need to have high grades if I want to play in the semifinals." He said in a matter-of-fact tone.
I didn't reply and just started to teach him.
*****
I arrived at home around eight o'clock in the evening due to the excessive teaching I did with Blake. I noticed that my folks weren't home yet so I decided to heat some leftovers from yesterday.
After finishing doing all the homework, projects and anything due next week I decided to watch Modern Family. It's a Friday anyway.
*****
After watching two seasons straight of Modern Family I started getting sleepy. I put my laptop beside my bed and pulled the covers of the bed on me.
Today was hella weird!
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{A/N - Hey guys!! Sorry it's been a really long time since I've updated :( I literally had writers block :( Also sorry for the filler chapter I jus wanted to give you guys something! I hope y'all aren't mad at me lol! See you soon! Xoxo, S.L}
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Being the Bad Boy's Tutor (ON HOLD)
Genç Kurgu17 year old Anna Parker is your typical nerd. She gets good grades, she's an outcast, she's shy and very naive. 18 year old Blake Smith is your typical bad boy. He's arrogant, he's a jerk, he's the ultimate player and he's the star basketball playe...