2+2=4~Jenzie (COMPLETED)

Don't Spill The Beans

Mackenzie

It's been two weeks since I've been tutored by Johnny. Every time for the past two weeks Brandon has come with me and we never got anything done. We either made out the whole time or Brandon kept talking to me. Each time Johnny just stared at us then did his homework or just pulled out a book and read. It didn't really bother me or Brandon. I got out of tutoring and got to kiss my boyfriend. It's pretty much a win win situation.  The only times I've been talking to Johnny is math, science and Mr. D’s class. We had five classes together but I only sat near him in three. Besides, Brandon was in art and he would get mad if I was talking to Johnny. He doesn't sit near me in art either so it's okay. Today in math Johnny and I actually had a nice conversation. We were talking about cars and different clothing brands. He was actually a͟ really cool guy. And his smile. Ugh his smile. It's so beautiful. And when he laughs his nose scrunched up in the cutest way while his eyes sparkle in the natural lighting. Anytime he smiled I found myself doing the same. Before class ended Mrs. Hopper was just telling us about the usual school announcements and no one was paying attention. “And lastly, Johnny please stay after class  for a few minutes. I will give you a pass.” Johnny looked at Mrs. Hopper who was already cleaning things from her desk. The bell rang seconds later and we both got up. “I'll see you later.” he said and I smiled and gave him a nod. He returned the gesture and an amazing smile spread across his face. He walked towards Mrs. Hopper's desk and waited for all of the kids to file out. I hid behind the door, wanting to hear what would happen. I know it's nosey but I'm curious. “Well, Mr. Orlando, you are Mackenzie's tutor and you are my brightest student.” Johnny nodded and she continued. “Well Mackenzie's grades are still slipping. On the last two tests she got D’s”

( haha D's. Lol sorry I'm dirty minded. Back to the story)

“ Are you and Miss Ziegler still studying together?” Shit. He's gonna tell her. I'm so fucked. “Yes Mrs. Hopper we are. Mackenzie is doing exceptionally well on her work during our sessions so I don't know what's wrong. Maybe my teaching approach is not working well for her. I'll revise and create a new way to help her.” Holy shit, he didn't spill the beans!

“Alright Johnny. “ she said with a sigh. “I'll write you a pass, but if Mackenzie's grades don't improve by the next class it's going to affect you. If she doesn't get at least a B on the next test I'm going to take away a chunk of your grade because it's your responsibility that she understands and learns from you during your sessions. ” What? Why does my grade have anything to do with Johnny? I shrugged it off then scampered away from the classroom and just made it to art. The teacher looked annoyed but didn't say anything.

“Baby where were you?” Brandon asked, giving me a kiss. “Just the bathroom,” I lied. He nodded and did his daily thing of putting his hand on my thigh when I sat down. A minute later Johnny walked in and handed the pass to our teacher. He smiled at me and then walked over to his table where Carson and Hayden sat. I turned around and saw that today another boy was sitting there and also a girl. I don't know why but I felt a pang of jealousy. What the hell? I just shrugged it off and turned back around. Of course, Mr. G just put on some YouTube video about clay modeling and took a nap in his chair with his feet up on the desk. We waited a few minutes for him to fall asleep then someone went over, paused the video then we all started talking. For the fourth time in two weeks Johnny and his friends walked through the tables crouched and snuck out the door in a fit of laughter. Brandon turned to me and kissed my cheek. “Hold on I've gotta use the bathroom,” I told him and he made a pouty face and I laughed, kissing his cheek. I grabbed the pass and slipped out the door trying to find where Johnny and his friends went.

I snuck around the school for a few minutes before looking out the window and seeing something I never thought I would see. Hayden, Carson, and Johnny, were all running around, shirtless, in the school's sprinklers. They were laughing and jumping on each other having the time of their lives. Not only was I happy to see Johnny happy, but I was also enjoying the show of their muscled bodies moving around,  whenever Johnny's body faced the window my stomach filled with butterflies flapping around my insides. Eventually I went back to class but I still had the thought in my head.

Johnny's fourth period was gym so when I saw him in fifth he was wearing new clothes. When he walked in his hair was wet and a little messy. He smiled at me and I couldn't hold back my grin. He looked hot as fuck! I mentally smacked myself. What the hell kenz! Remember Brandon? Your BOYFRIEND?! He sat next to me since this was science and we sat together.

“Did you have fun?” I asked. He grinned and nodded like a little kid who just got an ice cream cone. “We played volleyball and I scored the winning point for two of the games!” he exclaimed. He was so happy.  I laughed and smiled at him before he turned around to talk to Carson. Suddenly someone pulled me out of my seat and out the door. I stumbled after them and was pushed into the wall outside of the classroom. I looked up and saw that it was Brandon. He hungrily kissed me like his life depended on it. I was confused but kissed him back. After a minute I pulled away and looked at him. He looked upset. “Baby what's wrong?” I asked. “Why are you purposely talking to that queer?” he asked anger lacing his tone. “Brandon come on. He's just my tutor. Nothing's going on between us. And stop insulting him.” he just huffed and walked back into class. Mrs. Jeffries looked annoyed but didn't say anything. Kids looked at us weirdly but I looked at them and made them stop. I have that kind of power. Johnny tried to have a  conversation with me when Mrs. Jeffries wasn't talking but I didn't really acknowledge him. After a while he stopped but looked at me every so often. When class was over everyone rushed out, including me.

Next period Johnny and I didn't sit together so I didn't have to talk to him but unfortunately we sat together in Mr. D's class so we would have to talk. I walked in after Johnny so he was already sitting there when I sat down. He didn't say anything so I was in the clear. Five minutes into class Johnny finally turned to me when the teacher assigned us partnered bookwork. “I need to ask you something.” he said in a serious tone. I looked into his eyes and there wasn't a hint of humour in them at the moment so I gestured for him to continue. “ I need you to start paying attention in the sessions. If you don't bring up your grades it affects me. Mrs. Hopper will bring down my grades and I can't let that happen. My parents will kill me and I wanna go to college. I can't with bad grades. Besides, I don't want you to fail either.” I remembered what Mrs. Hopper said earlier and I nodded to him. He did the same and smiled at me. Ughhh. That smile has magical powers. For the rest of class we happily worked together on the classwork, laughing and joking around.