Chapter VI

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Chapter VI
Like Teacher, Like Student

Ainsley's P.O.V.

Oh, it's Saturday already. I have to tutor Tyler...

I took out a plain white tee, a leather jacket and a pair of skinny jeans. I looked at myself on the mirror.

Hmm... It looks a bit plain...

Maybe Colette can help?

I quickly took out my phone and searched for her number.

"Hello?"

"Hi Colette..."

"Oh hi Ainsley!"

"I was wondering if you could help me to pick out some clothes." There was only silence for a few seconds on Colette's side, then she answered.

"Uhm, well sure.. where are you off to anyways?"

"Just tutoring that guy with the mullet," I tried to reply nonchalantly, my fingers tapping the side of my lap. There was silence once again.

"Wait, did I hear that right? You're tutoring Tyler, one of the hottest guys on campus? Do you know how many girls would love to be in your shoes? A dream come true!" I could hear her sigh into her phone, and I bet two bucks that her eyes literally became heart-shaped.

"So, what should I wear?" I asked, not wanting to know how many were swooning over him.

"Do you want to impress him?"

I furrowed my brows.

Ugh, he's not even that attractive, and I'm only there to teach him some goddamn maths.

"No. I just need something casual, but also something... eye-catching." Colette gasped, but I quickly hissed an explanation into the phone to save my own dignity.

"Just so that he gets interested enough in me so he can focus. So I don't seem like a bore."

"Oh, he's already interested in you," Colette chuckled.

"Just tell me already! What should I wear?"

Colette began giving me suggestions, and I did my best to follow them, but turned down anything that would be too revealing or extra. Not long, she and I matched up the perfect combination which consisted of a maroon sweater, skinny jeans, and baby pink flats. I was ready to go.

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Tyler's P.O.V.

I had my books opened and ready to be highlighted right in front of me. But, oh, were we doing so much more than just that.

I took a deep breath, my eyes scanning the rows of neatly-lined mahogany bookshelves for Ainsley. My sight fell upon the entrance, spotting the unmistakable lean yet fit figure of her.

She looks cute in that outfit of hers. I smirked at the thought of her curled inside my arms, staring at me with those pleading irises of hers.

I shifted in my seat and tried to find a chapter that I could ask about. Just then, a voice whispered in my ear.

"Tyler. I see you're ready to learn, something I hadn't expected," I turned around to face Ainsley, a bright smile stretched across her beautiful petite face.

Oh how I love those lips of her..

"That was fast, Ains. I saw you near that entrance just a second ago." My finger pointed to where she had come from.

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