Tutoring the Bad Boy (Completed)

20. Every guy with tattoo screams trouble.

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Chapter 20.

Every guy with tattoo screams trouble.

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Recap:

I will miss you, the whole of you. Your eyes, your lips, your smirk, your hugs, your presence, you! I wanted to shout.But held back. I was already feeling very guilty. "I have to go." I said, opening the passenger seat. "Goodbye, Bryan."

He shook his head, looking utterly broken,a man in agonizing pain and yet there was decisive tone when he spoke."See you soon, muf-Joanna."

And if someone asked me what was it like to lose him? I would reply- It was like hearing every goodbye said to me, all at once.

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I gazed out of the window silently as the trees passed by, my vision blurred by unshed tears. Every word, every syllable said just a few minutes back rang aloud in my ears incessantly. I realized I did like him. A lot. Maybe even love him, but then again - I was just an ordinary girl falling for a guy who had no intentions of catching me.

The whole car ride was silent, expect for my constant sobbing and hyperventilating. Janice didn't say anything the whole time, she didn't even know my mother knew that I wasn't at her home. She just stayed silent, frequently sending worried and concerned glances at me and patting my knee during signals.

I was lost, lost in a labyrinth of emotions. And I decided, from now on I am going to shoot the butterflies in my stomach, ignore my smile when I see him, blame the dust when my eyes would water. He was right, there's nothing between us.

"I take it we aren't going to school." Janice said in a low time, parking a few blocks away from our school. Her eyes searching my face for unanswered questions.

I shook my head, "Home. Mom knows." I said between my tears and ignored her gasp of shock.

When we reached my home, my mother was already at the door, her hands on her hips. Her posture screamed trouble. I quickly wiped my face and stepped out.

"Did you think coming with Janice would make me think you were staying with her?" Mom asked sarcastically,glaring at us.

Janice shifted her foot uncomfortably."Actually-"

"Don't even start Janice. I trusted you, all of you. And this is what I am repaid with. Joanna, in your room, now. Keep your phone on the dining table and go. And Janice you and others are banned from talking to her for one week." My mother stated and turned away, not waiting for our protests.

"Are you sure you'll be okay?"Janice asked, worriedly.

I shrugged; I knew I was going to be miserable. Grounded means no phones, no internet, no friends, no roaming out.Just me, family and books. This was going to be hell alright.

Especially reading books because they have those perfect guys who are completely nonexistent in real life. Curse those good romantic books!

Janice hugged me tightly. "Sneak out or we'll sneak in." She promised, kissing my cheeks and going to her car,sending a flaying kiss as she drove away.

And there went my only hope of smile,

I stood there monotonously until my mother's loud shout rang.