Involved with the Bad Boy

Chapter 14

"How long have you been spying?"

I asked Austin the first thing that came to mind. What was he even doing here?

"Long enough to know that you two have a good and memorable past together."

He said with a blank face and I looked at him. Such good timing he has. I thought sarcastically.

"Will see you around sweet cheeks, we have our whole lives ahead of us."

He whispered in my ear placing his index finger on my neck which I angrily pushed away. I'm sure Austin heard that. Dylan walked away and I wish I could just strangle his neck from behind.

"Enough with your boyfriend now. Can I talk to you?"

Austin said staring at me and I rolled my eyes.

"He's not my boyfriend."

I replied staring at him.

"Yes I see that. You 'some faithful brat I must say. Refusing to sleep with this bad boy for such an asshole."

He said and I wanted to hit him for that. Dylan is an asshole but he isn't my boyfriend so there's no need for him to say the faithful part.

"Are you deaf or something? What part of he's not my boyfriend don't you get? So I don't have to be faithful to anyone. Not Dylan or anyone else. And about not sleeping with you, I'm not Ashley or any other bitch who throw themselves at you. Got it?"

I shouted at him. Hell I was angry and I'm not even sure I knew why. And he was there. I had to venge out my anger on someone and Austin turned out to be the unlucky one. I ran my hands through my hair and decided to walk away. But Austin caught my hand. I turned to look at him and there he was, staring at me and still holding my hand.

"I won't be attending your tutoring lessons today. Got something to do unless you decide to come over at mine."

He said placing a piece of paper in my hand as he let go of me. And then he left.  How come he was acting all so calm even after I shouted at him? Maybe he understood that I was just pissed and that's all. Who am I fooling? Austin doesn't understand anyone so something is probably up. What ever though.

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I got out of the car, took my books and locked the doors. I'm not really sure if it was such a good idea to come over but I had no choice. There are only two days left to finish the poem since I won't be around during the weekend. Plus we have a Math test this Friday and there are some things I need to teach him.

I rang the door bell and ran my hands through my hair. The only thing I do when I'm pissed or nervous. Why was I even nervous anyways? The door opened, revealing a pretty lady who by the looks of it must be Austin's mom.

"Hello."

I greeted with a smile.

"Hey. May I help you?"

She asked kindly. She looked so sweet.

"Ahhhmmm. Is Austin in?"

I asked hoping he was in because his car wasn't anywhere around here.

"Yes. Come in."

She said moving away from the door so I could enter. I don't know why but her smile disappeared as soon as I asked if Austin was in.

"Is he busy? I wanted us to finish with our poetry homework and revise Maths for our test on Friday."

I said trying to make a conversation.

"You don't have to lie. I know why you are here. Austin is in his room."

She said sadly and I knew what she meant. But does she really think I'm here to sleep with Austin or something? Give me a break. But I can't blame her since I'm sure the only girls who come over are always here for Austin's sex sessions.

"I'm not lieng ma'am. I've actually been ordered to tutor Austin by our principal and she strictly told me that she needs to see an improvement in Austin's grades. That's the only reason I'm here. Nothing else."

I explained kindly to her and she seemed a little bit revealed by my words.

"Really?"

She asked with a small smile and I gave her an assuring smile.

"Yes. Just go call him and we'll have our tutoring lessons right here if that'll be convenient for you ma'am."

I smiled.

"You really are not like the other girls that usually come over here. I'm Grace."

She said holding out her hand for me to shake.

"Alice."

I answered simply.

"Cute name. So Alice you can go to Austin's room upstairs. It's the second room on your right once you get there."

She said and I gave her a questioning look.

"Are you sure that's okay with you ma'am?"

I asked.

"I trust you already. And please just call me Grace."

She said.

"Ofcourse not. That'll be so disrespectful of me. I'll call you aunt Grace if that's okay with you."

I said with a smile.

"Okay then. Aunt Grace it is. Now you two can go have your tutoring lessons while I bring you something to eat."

She said and I wanted to say no since I've just eaten but that would be rude.

"Sure aunt."

I said and walked upstairs. I had gone home to change immediately after school and ate the lunch that mom actually prepared. Sometimes I think my mom is bipolar. One minute she's carrying out all her responsibilities and cooking me delicious meals and the other she's beating the crap out of me and accusing me of being a hoe. If only she could go back to being the great mom she was three years back.

But I don't wanna get emotional now. I reached the room I was directed to and knocked slightly. I didn't hear any come in but I opened the door and my jaw dropped at the sight in front of me.

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