Tutoring The Bad Boy // Jack Gilinsky

Chapter 2

Y/N's P.O.V

"Do you want to try again?" I asked for the fourth time in less than 10 minutes. Jack just wasn't getting that I'm only here to tutor him not watch him text and call every slut at our school.

"Urgh Y/N this is so boring, can't we just have fun?" He smirked inching closer to me.

"Um no." I snapped sarcasticaly, "Jack we've only been doing this for fifteen minutes and you've not even answered 3 questions." I crossed my arms, my fustration building.

"C'mon just a 5 minute brake? Please I need to show you something." He pleaded.

"Fine." I sighed giving in. As soon as I said that he grabbed my hand and began to run down to the back garden.

"Remember that tree house?" He asked as we sat on the grass.

"Yeah." I smiled looking up at the tree house in front of us.

"Do you remember the night in 6th Grade when I..." He trailed off as I knew what he was about to say.

"Kissed me." I finished. I looked down at my hands remembering what had happend.

"Jack stop!" I giggled feeling my face heating up. I tried ti get out of his grasp as he tickled me.

"Whats the magic word?" He asked as he continued to tickle me.

"Jack is the best and funniest person on the planet!" I yelled as I panted out of breath. He stopped tickling me and began to laugh. I huffed pushing back the curly mess that I called hair.

"You're my princess, Y/N." He smiled placing my tiara, that had fallen, back onto my hair.

"And you're my prince Jack." I smiled back. Next thing I felt Jacks lips on mine.

"Y/N! Your moms here." Jack's mom yelled. We quickly pulled apart. Jack was bright red and I'm pretty sure I was too.

"See you tomorrow." Jack waved as I left.

"Y/N hello." Jack waved his hand in my face.

"I'm sorry what?" I snapped out of my tance and looked at him.

"I said you're still my princess."

I couldn't believe he said that let alone remember what he had said to me.

"Am I still you're prince?" He asked. I began to stutter not able to say anything.

"I-I need to go." I muttered quickly standing up and heading towards the door. I picked up my bag and opened the door.

"Y/N wait!" Jack called, "What's wrong?"

I started to feel anger build in me, was he honestly asking me whats wrong? After all these years of him not talking to me he wants to act like nothings wrong.

"All these years Jack. You left me and moved on to be popular. Even when those people you call friends bullied me you just stood there and did nothing. You forgot me, so thats whats wrong."

"But I never forgot you." He whispered looking down at his feet.

"Just leave it, I'll see you tomorrow after school." I sighed as I walked away. Thank god my house was a few blocks away.

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A/N: Thank you for reading please comment for the next chapter and vote! This chapter was really cheesy and I don't know how to feel about it but I enjoyed writing it. Hope you liked it x