Why Don't We Smuts

Peer Tutor {J.A}

I was sitting at my desk in math class. ugh the way I hate math. im so damn bad at it. we had a test yesterday on algebra and i'm sure I got an ass mark. we're supposed to be getting our grades on it today and i'm so scared. my parents said that if I get a 60% or lower I have to get a tutor. but not just any tutor, it has to be one of my peers that my teacher chooses. and i know for a goddamn fact that my teacher is gonna screw me over and make my tutor none other then Jack fucking Avery. god i hate his arrogant ass. he gets the best grades and always feels the need to rub it in everyone else's face. it's so annoying and it pisses me off royally. my thoughts were rudely interrupted by Jack yelling about his A+ on the test. fuck! Mr.Dixon is handing back our tests. I waited patiently for him to arrive at my desk. Mr.Dixon got to me and handed me my test upside down so i couldn't see it. "See me after class please." he said then carried on handing out the rest of the tests. great. I turned it around and saw "58% D-" on the top right corner of the page. i've never wanted to cry more. the bell soon rang for the end of class and I stayed behind like I was told to.

"Jack Avery, please stay back." Mr.Dixon said. my eyes widened. oh no no no no GOD NO!! Jack said goodbye to his friends and walked up to our teachers desk. I sighed then picked up my bag from beside me and got up with my test in my hand. I stood next to Jack in front of our teacher as he sat in his chair, looking between the two of us. "Mr.Avery, you're a very very bright young man." Jack smiled proudly. I rolled my eyes discreetly. I've never wanted to punch him in the gut more in my life but I kept my face straight and my mouth shut. "I'm assigning you to be..." Mr.Dixon looked over at me. "remind me of your name hun." he said. I sighed quietly. "Brielle Channing." my teacher snapped his fingers. "Brielle's peer tutor until her grades go up. You're responsible for keeping her in check in regards to her homework, assignments, tests, quizzes etc. understood?" Jack nodded. Mr.Dixon then looked at me. "And you young lady. I know you can do better. Jack is only doing this to help you. no one else, so no sassing him about your school work. got it?" he asked. i sighed and nodded. he leaned back in his chair looking at both of us. "i've already been in contact with both of your parents so they're aware of the situation. Brielle, you'll be attending a tutor session everyday after school at Jacks house until 6pm. If I hear from Jack or his parents that you missed a class without letting them know ahead of time I will assume you skipped and that will earn you a Saturday detention. Is that understood?" I nodded. "Yes sir." I said. Mr.Dixon nodded, while folding his hands soon his stomach as he leaned back in his chair. "Today is Tuesday so although we missed a day, today is a good day to start. Now run along. Remember lessons are from after school to 6pm! No earlier no later." Jack and I both nodded as Mr.Dixon shooed us out of his class. Jack and I stopped at my locker then headed over to his house.

We walked in silence. Jack knows I hate him with a burning passion and that made me feel safe, I don't have to worry about him trying anything on me cause he knows that if he does i'll beat his stupid smart ass. we arrived at his place and walked in. his mom greets us at the door. she was actually really sweet, and soo beautiful. nothing like Jack, at. all. we went up to his room and he told me to make myself 'comfortable'. whatever that means. I rolled my eyes and sat at his, quite large may i add, computer desk. Jack sat right next to me. I guess I had an uncomfortable look on my face because he groaned and tugged at his curly hair. "You know i'm just trying to help you. and I can't see what you're doing if I don't sit close to you." I rolled my eyes. "okay okay sorry, it's just i've never been so close to you before, it's weird." I looked at him and he had a hurt expression on his face. "i'm not weird." he pouted. "oh shut up you know what I meant. this whole situation is weird. you're just... you." he scrunched his eyebrows together in confusion. "what the hell is that supposed to mean Bri?" I laughed and turned in my chair to face him fully. "okay first of all only my friends can call me Bri, to you it's Brielle. and second, why the fuck are you getting so pissed. we don't like each other, that's the way it is. im not just gonna change around my opinion on you just because you're helping me out with my school work. so just get over it." I breathed heavily getting heated. I didn't mean to be so.. you know, mean. but he asked for it. Jack sighed. "I know you don't like me.. and i know why. Im sorry for being such an asshole to you. I know you try your best on your tests and stuff and I shouldn't rub my good grades in your face. do you think you can forgive me..?" he stared at me and I looked into his eyes. he actually seemed to be being genuine. I flashed him a soft smile. "yeah I guess so.. I forgive you. and I guess you can call me Bri." he smiled cutely at me. he actually is pretty attractive when he's not being a complete dick. he laughed softly. "you're so beautiful." he said. I smiled confused. "what?" I said in a soft but very confused tone. "i've always thought you were gorgeous but I knew you didn't like me at all so I never said anything. but now that we're friends.. ish I thought i'd tell you." I stared at him for a few seconds, not knowing what to say. before I realized what he just said and had the chance to respond his lips where on mine. I paused for a moment then pushed him away. "Jack! what are you doing?!" i exclaimed. his cheeks flushed red and he turned his face away from mine. "shit im sorry.. i just thought that-" i cut him off and turned his face back to me with my finger and kissed him. I changed my mind, I wanted his lips on mine again. Jack smiled against my lips and kissed me back. one kiss lead itself into a full on make-out. Jack and I both pulled away at the same time out of breath.