Tutoring The Bad Boy

Chapter 4

Jenna's POV

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Friday.

Ashton picked me up and we went to his house so I could tutor him.

"Alright Ashton. Is there anything specific you want to go over?" He shrugged his shoulders and I sighed. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. Can we just get this over with?" I nodded and pulled out the study guide for that big test next week. I also pulled out my notes from today's lesson.

"Pick one." I demanded and he decided on the study guide. "Okay. Look over it for a while and then I'll ask you some questions when you're ready." He nodded and started to look over it.

I took this as an opportunity to study his actions. The way his eyebrows furrow together and the way he bites his lip when he's focusing. The way his leg shakes up and down and the way he scratches his head if he gets stuck on how I got the answer I got.

"Alright. I think I'm ready." He says after about 20 minutes. I ask him a few questions and he gets them all right. We get to the last 6 and he finally missed one.

"No." I whispered and he sighed in frustration. I put a star next to it and explained it to him. "Let's go over the rest and we can come back to it to see if you can remember it." He nodded and I asked him the remaining questions. "Ashton. You got all of these right except for this one."

"Ask me again. I've got this." I smiled and asked him the question.

"The most recognized model of how the universe begun is known as the?"

"I know it. It's...I'm just going to take a guess."

"Go ahead."

"The Big Bang?"

"That's right!" I said, putting my hand up for him to high five me. He high-fived me and gave me a hug.

"Thank you so much for helping me out Jenna. I really do appreciate it."

"You're welcome Ashton. Now, let's go over what we learned today and then you can do that worksheet we have to do for homework." He nodded and we went over the notes. We did the worksheet together and we were done.

"It's only 6. We have two hours before brand practice. What do you want to do?"

"We could go out somewhere. I really wanted to go to the mall and get a new dress for my cousin's wedding next weekend. Would you take me?"

"Does it mean I get to see you in a dress?"

"Yes." I said, laughing a little.

"Let's go!" He said, grabbing his keys. I laughed and followed him outside to his car.
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Ashton's POV
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She's so beautiful. She's tried on at least 9 different dresses and each one looked so nice on her.

"Alright lucky number 10." She said, walking out of the changing stall. I gasped and she raised an eyebrow. "Is it bad?"

"No! No...you look...beautiful." She blushed and I stood up. It was a strapless white dress with pink roses all over it. I grabbed her hand and twirled her around. "Perfect."

"You really think so?" I nodded and she smiled. "I'm getting this one then." She went back into the stall and put her normal clothes back on. She paid for the dress and we left the mall, heading back to my house.

"So, your cousin's getting married?" I questioned as we sat on my couch.

"Yeah. Number 6." She giggled lightly and I chuckled. "I'm not a fan of weddings. I like the reception part, but the wedding part itself is boring to sit through. Maybe it's different if you're the one getting married."

"Maybe." I said and she sighed.

"I'm literally in the wedding, though. I'm a junior brides maid. She wanted me to have a date, but I don't want to drag anyone along." I looked over at her and smiled.

"I'll go. If...if you want me to."

"Ashton Irwin. Would you like to accompany me to my cousin's wedding?"

"I would love to go." I said, smiling. She giggled and grabbed her phone.

"I'll text her just to let her know."

"If it's next weekend, won't it be too late to ask if I can go?"

"No. She was expecting me to bring someone. I never told her I wasn't. I just said maybe. So, she's just assuming I'm taking someone. I texted her to let her know and she said she's excited to meet you." I chuckled and Jenna sighed.

"What's wrong."

"I just really hate weddings." I laughed a little and held her hand.

"I'll be there. It'll be fun."

"You get to sit there and watch me awkwardly walk down the aisle with my cousin's soon to be husband's brother. It's not fun." I tensed up a bit, but relaxed when she said it's not fun. I actually really like her and to see her walk down the aisle with another man...it's going to drive me nuts. She went to say something but her phone rang. "Mom? What's wrong?" She let go of my hand and grabbed her bag. She's leaving? "Alright. Okay mom. Love you too bye." She hung up and sighed, looking at me.

"What's wrong?"

"My mom wants me to come home. She said ive been spending too much time with a boy that she hasn't even met. She wants to meet you."

"Oh...well I still have a while until band practice. Let's go." I grabbed my keys and she smiled.

"Okay." She whispered and I grabbed the bag with her dress in it. We went outside and I drove us to her house.