The Bad Boys Tutor

Chapter 12 (Back to Andys POV)

I don't know why but I got up extra early and did my hair and makeup before school.

I wanted to look nice for Tyler, I felt like a lot had changed between us over the weekend.

And between meeting his little brother and our numerous make out sessions a lot had changed.

"So...rumors going around" Lila said during our lunch hour.

"Good rumors?" I asked, suddenly nervous.

"Rumors that your Tyler Danson's new girlfriend" she squealed.

"Not officially so keep quiet" I said.

"Your looking cute today by the way" she said.

"Thanks, I feel as though a lot changed over the weekend" I said, digging into my food.

"Did you guys do it!?!?!?" She whisper yelled at me.

"Lila! I squealed in a whisper back.

"Well did you????" She questioned.

"No! I met his little brother...who's like four and a total cutie by the way, and me and Tyler had a make out session like...once or twice" I said, shyly.

"And you didn't tell me!" She screeched.

"I forgot, I'm sorry" I said.

She forgave me and we talked about Tyler all lunch hour.

Then seventh hour came.

Mr. Gibson was at the front of the class, giving today's lecture.

"You're looking hot today" Tyler whispered to me.

"I tried, just for you" I whispered back, careful that no one around heard us.

I didn't want anymore rumors going around.

"How are your boobs?" He asked, trying to peer down my shirt.

"The marks have faded but they are still there" I said.

"I can make them come back later if you want, no ones going to be there after school" he smirked.

"Sure" I said.

He looked triumphant.

"Only....if you get all the answers correct on the quiz" I added.

"The fuck? There's a quiz?" He said.

I pointed to the place on the whiteboard where Mr. Gibson writes the weekly schedule.

"He told us this last Thursday" I said.

"Damn it, I should have studied" he muttered.

"You were supposed to anyway" I chuckled.

"Can we compromise? What if I get better than a 50 percent?" He said.

"Maybe" I shrugged, knowing I would more than likely ace the quiz.

"Okay wait, what if i-" he started.

"Shh" I told him, smiling as though I hadn't been talking, while Mr. Gibson gave me my quiz.

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"Seventy eight percent......not bad" I said after school.

Tyler even waited after the bell to get his test back.

"We going to my place?" He asked.

I seductively pushed him up against the side of his truck.

I smiled before kissing him, he returned the kiss and pulled me closer.

"You get a hundred percent on a test or quiz and I'll give you something even better than a bathroom make out session" I whispered against his lips.