Bullies with benefits - Chaelisa (converted)

PART 26

next chapter is actually the good one i'm bad at telling how long these chapters actually are.
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"You what?" Jisoo gasps, her bite of sandwich nearly falling off her mouth as I giggle and tip her jaw back close, making him chomp again.

  Sighing, I lean on the palm of my hand and frown.

"Yeah, I—Mrs. Solar told me to tutor Chaeyoung and I can't back out." I mumble, fiddling with my hot chocolate. 

Jisoo pouts deeply and shakes her head in disgust. "Is there really no other way?" 

Actually there is, Mrs. Solar asked me if I was okay to tutor Chaeyoung and if I'd be comfortable with her attitude. Obviously I'm not okay but I have to do it. The reasons why? Well one is because I can't leave Chaeyoung to fail and be out of the cheerios.

She loves it too much, and just like she said—it's the reason for her position in school, she needs it—and its her only way to getting into college. Her scholarship remember? If she doesn't graduate a cheerleader then there's no point in her scholarship and even if Chaeyoung's mean and awful—and has never made a point to try and apologize to me, I still care for her. And I guess I'm just too nice to think about the negative things. 

Second, she offered to give me full merit rights and a special degree certificate that she doesn't want to tell me until I complete my tutoring lessons with Chaeyoung and graduate—she wanted it to be a surprise for being such a good student and who wouldn't want that for an application fill up? 

"Lis?" 

I snap out of my thoughts and look back at Jisoo's dark eyes, smiling softly. "I cant, she had good offers." I reply simply, shrugging my shoulders as I forgot about how hot my hot chocolate is that I accidentally burnt my tongue when I took a sip, causing me to half-spill some of its contents. 

Jisoo snorts and I glare at her playfully. "Sorry—that was funny." She excuses himself, standing up to rush to the counter for some napkins. 

I swat away some hot chocolate wet drops from my arm and pout when I see it staining my favorite duck sweater.

"Here, drink this." She tells me lightly, offering me a few napkins and a mug of cold water. 

I accept it gratefully and sigh when the cold liquid pours over my stinging tongue, making it cool off from the slight burn. 

Jisoo smirks at me and goes back to her seat, laughing. "I just realized something—" Jisoo hums, tapping her chin. "—it's amusing how I'm always there when you need some cleaning." She jokes, hiding away from me by taking a long chug of her coffee. 

My jaw drops and I blush furiously because yeah, that's so true. She's always been there to help clean me up from slushy hits and now this too? Because of my clumsiness? What would I do without Jisoo—if only she was into girls like me, I'd totally do anything to be with her relationship wise. 

And no, Jennie is not another version of her, that's just gross. 

I'm about to say what was just going on inside my head when I feel a buzzing on the back pocket of my jeans. Frowning because I wasn't expecting any calls today since Jisoo is with me, I slide my phone out of my pocket and check who was texting me. 

Park Chaeyoung:  House. Now. Tutor time, nerdy. 

It was so demanding, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes because I can imagine her saying the exact same thing she texted me. What's great about texts is that she cant see my expressions, it's a closed book and I can show whatever I feel whenever Chaeyoung talks rudely without her getting pissed off or annoyed.