Chapter three

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Can you come over around four? I can pick you up.

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This was the text I received from peter during history . Boy did it bother me that I agreed to tutor him. But I need the money, If I want to repair the damages he did to my car six months ago.

I was waiting in the back parking lot for peter to come pick me up. After waiting of ten minutes he finally decided to show up.

"Uh it's about time you show'd up." I reply coldly

"Sorry." I get in the car and we drive off to his house. When we arrive at the front of his house, I start to remember all the times we had together in that room. Anyway He starts taking me to his room.

I stop him.

"Don't you think it would be better if we worked down here? You know where we aren't confined in a room with a bed" I say nervously.

"Jane it's fine. Come on let's go" he pretty much drags me up the stairs.

"You know just six months ago you were begging me to take you to my room. " he laughs.

"Whatever. Just let's start studying."I say a little offended.

I sat on the opposite side of him on the floor.

"Ok so let's start. What subject needs the mo-" I was cut short.

"Jane"

"We need to create a sched-"again! I was cut off again.

"Jane" I just sit there looking at him with a blank face. He starts leaning in. Oh lord no no no no. I wasn't going to let this happen....but look at him. Him In his hollister shirt that hugged his muscular body and just so happened to bring out his green eyes. Oh did I want him. No. I told myself. I must be strong. soon enough his lips are on my lips. He continues to kiss me like it was the end of the world.

"You don't know how much Miss you" I hear him say in a whisper between kisses.

He starts reaching for the hem of my top. Hell no. I push him away.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I scream.

"I-i-I want you janey. I miss you. And by the way you were kissing me, It seems you want me too." My cheeks turned red with anger.

"How dare you?! Did you even want to study? Or just get in my pants?! Huh? That's all you ever wanted."

"Janey that's not true. "

"Save it peter. Just stay the hell away from me. " I start to walk out and realize " oh and your still paying me for this" then I storm out.

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