Undercover Heiress

Part Twelve

Chapter Fourteen: Session One

"Lesson One!" I chirped and started to walk in circles around Peter slowly.

"Conversing with a girl," I said in a spooky voice and then did weird gestures with my hands.

Amelia, what the fuck?

We were in his room about to begin our first session and I couldn't believe how clean he kept his shit.

The laundry that would've covered his floor had been tossed into a white hamper that was placed next to a tall bookshelf filled with novels id never read. On one of the shelf's was a basket that contained vinyl for a record player which sat on a table next to a plant.

His twin bed was made and looked comfy, along with his nightstand that had a multicolor lava lamp and was surrounded by mini action figures and a black electric clock.

Towards the middle of his room was a black beanbag chair holding a PS4 controller and were in front of a small Sony TV showing COD Ghosts.

A TV tray was to the side and filled with a bulky headset and two sprite cans that were crushed.

"Bailey," Peter called, and I twisted towards him with a goofy grin.

"Sorry, um what was I talking about?" I asked, suddenly forgetting why I was here.

Peter smiled and scratched the back of his neck, turning a shade of pink as he looked away from me.

"Talking to a girl," He mumbled, looking at his blue socks.

Right!

"Oh yeah, okay so um sit on your bed," I told him, pointing to his twin bed.

"Pretend I'm Elise-" I tried not gagging at her name when it left my mouth and then took a seat next to him.

"What would you say to her if she was sitting next to you at lunch again?" I asked, scooting closer to him and looking at his face.

Peter scrunched his brows together and then thought for a minute before turning to me and jumping in surprise at the fact that his nose almost bumped into mine.

"Jesus why are you so close?!" He exclaimed, scooting away from me and holding up his hands in a defense motion.

I laughed and pushed my hair behind my shoulders, rolling my eyes.

"That's how close she is to you usually, or at least when I've seen her by you she's all up on you," I explained, licking my lips.

Peter was still trying to control his breathing and then scooted back by me and squeezed his eyes shut.

"Okay fine, just like don't look at me like that," He said, holding his hand to my face trying to block me and then opening one eye.

I raised my brows, "What, look like i'm in love with you?"

Peter winced at my sentence and then nodded as I snorted from how childish he was being.

"Alright, I guess for the sake of the lesson I'll just give you a bitch glare.". I sighed and then squinted at him.

Peter looked down at me and then gave me a goofy smile before he bopped my nose and smiled even bigger.

"Peter! Stay focused!" I whined, shoving him away and crossing my arms.

Little did he know he was already past conversation starters and getting closer to touching a girl to get her attention.

He was a natural at it.

"Okay Okay, how was your day?" He asked me, rolling my eyes.

"My day was fine... until I found out that Bailey is living with you." I huffed, glaring at him.

Peter moaned and then it was my turn to be shoved over.

"Bailey, seriously what kind of conversation topic is this?" He laughed, furrowing his brows.

"Broski, what do you mean? That's totally something she would say," I told him.

Broski? What the fuck.

"Whatever just keep going," He groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"How was your day?" I asked, clinging on to his bicep.

Holy shit they were so firm and hard, I wanted him to choke me with them.

"Uhh, my day was alright I guess - do you have to cling onto my arm like that?" He whined and tried to pry me off.

"Peter come on, if you're gonna talk to Elise I have to act like her otherwise you won't know how to deal with what she does. Like the staring and the touching, don't be a pussy about it."

He sighed and then went back to slouching next to me, running a hand through his hair.

"What are you doing after school?" I asked him, and then put a hand on his thigh.

Slow down Amelia, don't make him uncomfortable.

To my surprise, Peter didn't freak out but instead stared at my hand and then slowly looked me over before smirking.

"Why you wanna hang out?" He responded and I gasped, letting go of his arm and standing up.

"What?" He panicked and stood up with me.

"You did so good! High five!" I exclaimed and then held up my hand.

Peter smiled at my reaction and high fives me, before licking his lips and biting the inside of his cheek.

"How did you do that?!" I asked, seriously surprised by how calm he was with the thigh touching since that was a bold gesture.

He took a while before responding and then just shrugged, sitting back down.

"Well just keep doing that and you'll have no issues with talking to girls," I told him and then sat by him.

We both just chilled together in awkward silence after our short lesson, but I didn't mind being bored when he was right next to me.

"So what's the next lesson?" Peter said, breaking the quietness.

I didn't know at the moment, because with how good he was at the touching I felt like we should just skip a few but he also still needed more work with conversations.

"Umm, I think we should still practice conversations just because in the beginning you were a little rusty but we will split the time to work on something else," I answered, scratching my head.

Peter nodded and then fiddled with his thumbs, blowing out a breath.

"What will the other half of the lesson be?" He asked, really trying to figure out what we would be working on.

I smiled at him and then nudged his shoulder. "So eager to know what the next topic is,"

He nodded, his eyes wide with anticipation.

"Touching," I told him, just as Holly walked into the room.

She knocked on the door still opening it, well aware of the fact that we were talking.

"I hope I'm not interrupting but, Bailey, it's your turn to clean so go mop the floor please." She told me sweetly, then closed the door behind her.

I sighed standing up and then leaving Peter's room along with him in a shocked state.

Oops.