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I don't  wanna  lie , tutoring a bad boy went well , he's good, he listened to me and he understood  some of the things  but we will meet  tomorrow  , he was left behind  cause I had to explain  the exponents and each rule  and that showed me he's far behind  from us and I'm  worried about the test that he wrote  today , maybe he messed up badly 

I walk to the parking lot and I  didn't see anyone  ,what to do  , ugh

Me : where did you get my number  rick dick , I missed you so much even  though we kind of fought :(

I sent him the message  and I heard a horn , I look up to see a Mercedes  , who's this ? He roll his window down and I saw who it was

Nathan  Rickmansworth 

" what do you want? " I asked him groaning , lucky I'm  on my nerd disguise  

" you need a ride " he said and I frown " said by who? " I asked him and he smile

" said by me , CeeJay , come on I'm  not asking you to a date just get in the car , I won't  bite ,I  promise " he said , must I trust him cause he's the enemy ?

Don't  take this serious just get in the car , asshole!

I open the passenger  door and I sit " where do you stay ?" He asked and I groan,  I won't tell him directly  , he must not know where do I live

" I will direct you don't worry " he start the ignition  and he's car roar to life

" how you doing ?" He asked and I look outside the window

" I'm   good what about you  "I replied and he nod " yeah just fine " he answered 

" turn into your left " I directed , I want  to ask him questions  , I deserve to know  the truth about his life , I want to know , I need to know,  I have to know

" I want to ask you questions  but I'm  not ready to ask you one  " I said and he frown

" why type of questions  ?" He asked and I  groan " different  type of questions  " I answered,  I know the answer was outta of line!! But hey

" I don't mean like that,  CeeJay " I hate it when  he say my fake name , it doesn't  feel right coming out of his mouth 

" you mean like what , then Nathan  ?" I asked him and he chuckled

" I mean  what type , you will ask about me or about my dad ?" What ? Definitely he knew everything  about me don't you think ?

Fuck it he knew

" what makes you think I will ask about your father ?" I asked him the question  , he looks at me and frown

" turn into  your right "

" because most people  usually  asked about my dad , why your dad is a gang leader? , why your dad is cruel? why your dad is like this not like that ?, why your dad is killing people?  , why your dad---" I cut him off

" okay I get you ,looks like you don't like your dad " I said and I didn't  see any type of emotions coming to his eyes or face ; he didn't  do anything  , what the Fuck,  did I hit a nerve? 

It took minutes for him to answer my question and I will be lying if I said I wasn't nervous  about his answer. I want to stop him from  answering if he doesn't want

I took my phone to see a text from Rick

 

Rick: Evan gave it to me , I hope you don't  mind R-pussy and I would be lying if I said I don't miss you, I want us to talk things out don't you think : |? 

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