Tutoring the bad boy

Intro

"Jason." The bad boy wrapped his strong arms around me as I said his name. My name is Stephanie Brown, I'm a shy, seventeen year old, straight A student at Gotham High University. But as of right now I felt like a queen, why you may ask. Well it's very simple I have had a crush on a guy named Jason Todd since I was ten.

His messy jet black hair, pricing blue eyes, strong muscular tan build, he was perfection. "Seph?" I looked up at him, I was 5' 5'', he was 6' 10''. He was smiling down at me. "What is it Jason?" He gave me a chuckle and said "Nothin' just want to kiss you." I felt butterflies in my stomach. "Well why don't you." I teased him, he gently pulled me against his solid chest. He's gonna kiss me! He's gonna kiss me! I thought to myself. He leaned in, We're gonna kiss!

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

My eyes shot open and I sat up in my bed. It was just a dream I thought to myself as I groaned. "Stephanie wake up dear, got to get ready for school!" I heard my mom call from downstairs.

"Coming mom!" I called. I swung my feet over the bed and walked to my closet and took off my pajamas, after I had thrown them in the clothes hamper I looked at myself in my full length mirror. I had C-cup breasts, slender arms, long dirty blonde hair that had a slight wave in it, smooth tan skin, and slender legs. I'm good looking but I'm shy as hell. I opened my closet and slipped on a pair of black jeans and put on a purple shirt under a silver plaid button up. I walked over to my bed, sat down and laced up my favorite black combat boots. When all that was over and done with I put my glasses on my face and I walked over to my desk.

My desk had all sorts of stuff on it, one of them was a framed picture of ten year old me and my mom and dad, I was a lot less shy back then. I picked it up and I tucked a lock of hair behind my ear, five years ago my dad, Author Brown turned to a life of crime and got sent away with no shot of ever coming back, Arkham Asylum isn't known for releasing inmates. My mom was stuck taking care of me all by herself for seven years. I sat the picture back down. After I collected all my stuff I grabbed my backpack and slung it over my shoulder. I opened my door and descended down the stairs to the kitchen.

Upon entering the kitchen I was greeted by my mom who gave me a hug which I returned. I pulled away. "Morning mom." My mom smiled at me, "Good morning sweetheart do you need a ride to school?" I shook my head. "No thanks Mom I'm gonna go walk with Cassandra today." She nodded, "Ok be safe." And with that I walked out the house and started towards Cassandra's houses.

Cassandra has been my best friend since forever. She lived in a run down part of Gotham. I walked  down the sidewalk over to her house and knocked on the door.

As soon as my hand left the door it was swung open by a half white half asian girl, she looked to be my age, she wore a ripped skull T-shirt under a black spiked leather jacket, ripped black jeans, and black tennis shoes.

This was Cassandra Cain.

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Authors note: The chapters will either be short or long depending on what happens. Suggestions and ideas are welcome.
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