MY PRIVATE TUTOR

DISCLAIMER: The characters from BTVS and ANGEL don't belong to me.... They belong to Joss Whedon, David Greenwalt, WB, Mutant Enemy, etc.

RATING: It's R... I think. I'm not good at rating. If you find it's more than R, tell me.

PARING: Angel/Spike (Duh!!)

SUMMARY: Totally AU Spangel fic. Angelus O'Connor is a high school junior and a rich bad-ass. He has troubles at school and is failing almost all of his classes. William Edwards is a college sophomore and honor student. He is shy and reserved. Angel is forced to have tutoring lessons and he is so reluctant about it.... till he meets his new tutor!!

Special thanks to JESS!!! You've given me so many great ideas!! Luv ya!!

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MY PRIVATE TUTOR

CHAPTER 1

"ANGELUS O'CONNOR!!!! Report to my office right now!!!!"

The loud voice reverberated thorough the whole Hyperion Academy. All the teachers and students were paralyzed in their spots instantly by the sudden furious shouting from the speakers. Well, except one student, that was. In the back of one of the many classrooms in the academy, there was a student who was in a so deep sleep that he seemed not to notice the loud shout. He looked a lot different from the other student. Apparently, he was the only one who wasn't wearing the school uniform and wearing a pair of black tight leather pants and a black t-shirt. He was sleeping with his head rested upon his arms on the desk. Everyone in the classroom was staring at the guy in silence. After a short while, some of the students started to eye each another as if they were talking with each another using the eye contacts. Some of them were giving snickers at the sleeping student. No one dared to utter any sound though. The class room was in a dead silence. The teacher who was standing near the blackboard in front of the class looked around the classroom and sighed hugely. He inhaled deeply and walked down the isle to the sleeping student. The other students' eyes followed his movement. 'He is so unfortunate that he has to wake that guy up,' everyone thought, some felt sorry for him but the others were enjoying it. He was now standing right in front of the asleep student. He breathed in and out deeply a couple of times trying to bring himself to do the task.

"Mr. Angelus?" the teacher said in an unsure voice nervously not being able to act comfortably.

No reply came back to him. The student did not even flinch. He must have not heard the voice.

The teacher inhaled again and said in a loud strong voice this time. "Mr. Angelus?"

The student raised his head from the desk. He had a big frown on his face and glowered at the teacher coldly and sharply. If looks could have killed, the teacher would have been dead instantly.

"What??" Angelus spat out at the teacher in irritation giving sharp glares around the whole classroom.

Everyone averted their eyes from the angry boy. It seemed that he was not quite fully awake.

"Uh... Mr. Fergus O'Connor would like to see you in his office immediately." The teacher said nervously. He felt sick from the tension the student was emitting.

"The old man??" Angelus asked in a little surprise but still in a lot of annoyance. 'What the hell does he want? Anyways, when did he come back to LA?'

"Yes. Your father." The teacher nodded hoping the student would leave the classroom soon without causing any troubles.

Angelus stared at the teacher for a brief moment and suddenly stood up. He strode off the room without saying anything or glaring at anyone. The teacher and other students gave sighs of relieves.


Angelus opened the door to the academy director, Fergus O'Connor's office. Once he was inside, he walked inward and sat down in the sofa arrogantly with no hesitation. He gave a glance at his father who looked really furious. The furious looking man gave Angelus a snort in disapproval. Angelus kept staring at him not caring the action which he just gave.

"What do you want?" Angelus spat out since he wanted to quit this conversation and to get out of the room as soon as possible.

"I want to hear some explanations." Mr. O'Connor said trying as hard as possible to keep his temper calm. He was failing at the task miserably though.

Angelus chuckled at this then said innocently, "about what?"

"About this goddamn report card!!!" Mr. O'Connor shouted furiously throwing the report card at his son's face.

Angelus caught it in front of his face only a couple of centimeters away not flinching a bit. He eyed at the card uninterestedly. That was the worst report card he had ever seen in even his whole stupid life. Well, he had failed all of his classes in the first quarter! 'No wander the old man's giving all this shit.'

"Hey. Listen. There's been a lot going on around here." Angelus said trying to reason his failures in the classes.

"Oh. Such as? I would be happy to hear the details." Mr. O'Connor asked sarcastically, knowing fairly well that his son did not have any explanations for not having studied at all.

'Shit. Make up some stories! Think, think, think!!!' Angelus told himself mentally but he could not come up with any reasonable explanation which could convince his father. 'Damn. Damn. Damn.'

"Well. I'm taking this that you do not have any explanation, then." The school director snorted lightly at his son.

Angelus glared at his father coldly and kept silent.

"I reckon you were just messing around with your friends at clubs or something again. Isn't that so?" Mr. O'Connor said loudly scowling at Angelus.

"Something like that." Angelus said lightly not caring if his father was angry or not. What he wanted right now was to get out of the place and not to see his father till he abruptly decided to show up before his son for some stupid reason next time.

"And look at this attendance card!! You were absent from school more than two third of the whole school days!!! Are you a damn fool??" Mr. O'Connor shouted so loudly that his face was now really red in rage.

"Yeah. I guess." Angelus said teasingly, which made his father more furious. That was quite fun, actually.

"Are you insulting me? How dare you talk to your father like that??" Mr. O'Connor was now beyond the rage.

"Nah. I just wanna leave. That's all. Can I go?" Angelus said lightly, glancing at his watch which read 11:50. 'It's only 10 minutes till the lunch break. I should stay at school a bit longer.'

"NO!!! You're not to leave!!" Mr. O'Connor said commandingly.

"What? You still have anything to talk??" Angelus asked eyeing at the school director in annoyance.

"I think I tried so hard to be patient with your attitude, but you went too far, boy. It's not strange at all even if you get expelled from the academy for this grade and attendance!! But Principal Bailey kindly accepted my apologies!!" Mr. O'Connor said loudly in rage.

Angelus kept silent. 'Bailey's just an ass-kisser!' the voice echoed in his mind.

"I can't take this any more. I talked about this situation with Principal Bailey and we both agreed that you would need to have a private tutor in order to get credits for the classes!!" Mr. O'Connor said commandingly.

"WHAT????" Angelus shouted in disbelief. His eyes were as wide as saucers. He was opening and closing his mouth like a fish. He tried to say something but his voice seemed to have gone somewhere by shock. 'This is not happening!! It must be not real!!'

"You are having a private tutor, boy!!" Mr. O'Connor repeated strongly.

"No. No. No. No." Angel spat repeatedly shaking his head in disapproval. "You gotta be kidding me!! I'm not having a damn tutor!! Never!!!" Angelus exclaimed madly standing up on his feet and straightly glaring at his father.

"Yes, you are! Whatever you say, you're going to study with a tutor!! I'm commanding you!!" Mr. O'Connor shouted as loud as Angelus. He felt his blood boil in his vein.

"You think you can command me?? I don't give a shit what you say! You only come home a couple of times a year and you telling me this shit?? Don't think you can control my life!!" Angelus yelled furiously at his selfish father. 'How dare he tell me what to do?? How dare he act like a great father?? He never was in my life when I needed him. If he wants to do nothing with me, then he just should stay out of my life!'

"I am your father and I can command you! As long as you are living in my house! If you don't like it, you can get the hell out of my house any time you want. But leave everything you bought with my money. Find a job and work!! You really think you can live like that??" Mr. O'Connor said little calmly looking at his son. He was sure that his son would never leave the house and the rich life behind for some stupid reason. Angelus had grown up in a well-off family. He was given everything he ever wanted in his life. How could he stop living like that and start living like some commoner??

Angelus gave a sharp long glower at his father. 'Can I live like that? Working hard 5 days a week and still not getting much money. Can I live in an apartment as small as a doghouse? Can I really do that?' Angelus thought a lot in his head. He couldn't answer yes to the question. He sighed and looked away from his father.

"Good. Son. Well, your tutor will come over the house at 6 tonight, so be there. He'll be tutoring you 2 hours a day, every single day. He is one of the most honorable students in the Hyperion University. I'm sure your grade will be improved soon. I insist on you getting higher than B in every class this quarter. If you can't, your tutoring hours is going to be longer until you get all Bs or better. I'll have to fly to Tokyo tonight on business but I'll be keeping my eyes on you. If I ever hear you disobeying my decision, you'll be in a big trouble. Boy. Do you understand?" Mr. O'Connor warned his son demandingly giving a strong glance at his troublesome son.

"Whatever." Angelus muttered bluntly and left the room. Not before he kicked one of the sofas with his whole strength. It crashed against the wall behind it with a loud noise.


Angelus walked down the hallway to the cafeteria in the middle of the whole senior high school building. It seemed that the chime of the beginning of the lunch break had rung already. The hallway was crowded with a lot of students who were talking with their friends or hurrying to the cafeteria. But when they saw the guy walking down angrily, they stepped aside to make the way for him. What they wanted to avoid so badly was to be in fight or trouble with Angelus O'Connor, the most feared guy in the whole academy including university because of violent behavior and the power he had as the successor of the O'Connor Group which was one of the most successful corporation in the nation. The Hyperion Academy was run by the group too. Yet Angelus O'Connor was the most popular guy among the students at the same time, since he was gorgeous and well off. He strode the middle of the way sighing and kicked a couple of trash cans over. He felt someone tapped him on the shoulder. He raised his head to see one of his best friends standing there and smiled slightly. The guy was in a loose school uniform and had dark eyes and dark hair.

"Bad day?" the guy asked to his angry looking best friend. He had seen him kicking a trash can over and had worried about him.

"No, Doyle. It's the best day of my life." Angelus said sarcastically and mockingly.

Doyle chuckled at Angelus' sarcasm and asked, "Does that have anything to do with the furious shouting of your father?"

"Sure. Every time I see him, he easily manages to drive me mad." Angelus said in anger.

Now, they were just outside the entrance of the cafeteria. There was a long line of students who was waiting to but their lunch. Angelus and Doyle didn't even give a glance at them and just walked to the head of the line. Angelus ordered a sub, some chips and a bottle of water. Doyle ordered pizza and a bottle of coke. A lunch lady handed them trays which carried their foods. They grabbed 5 bucks from their pockets and handed it to the cashier. They walked toward the table they always sat in the back of the cafeteria. They took their seats.

"What did he say this time?" Doyle asked grabbing the bottle of coke. He opened it and sipped.

"He told me some shit about my grade for the last quarter because, you know, I failed all the classes. Then he went truly mad and told me that I was going to have a private tutor!!" Angelus said angrily punching the table with his fist. He needed some good fight to ease his anger.

"A tutor??" Doyle yelled loudly in astonishment.

"What tutor??" a voice asked behind them suddenly.

They looked back and saw the rest of the gang standing there carrying their lunches. There were 2 girls and a black guy. Both of the girls were beautiful but one was tall and light, the other was shorter and dark. The three took their seats.

"So what were you guys talking about? What's with tutor?" Cordelia, the taller girl with long dark hair asked looking at the two guys in wonder.

"We were talking about Angel's little conversation with his father, princess." Doyle answered sweetly. He and Cordelia had been going out with each other for about a year. Doyle circled his arm around his girlfriend's waist. "And Angel's having a private tutor!!" Doyle stated in a singing voice cheerfully.

"Tutor? You? You guys are kidding, right?" the black well-built guy, Gunn, shouted in shock. His eyes were opening as wide as possible.

"I wish I were." Angelus muttered sighing hugely.

"So, you are seriously having a tutor?" Faith, the smaller girl with heavy black make ups asked straightly looking at Angelus.

"Yea. A tutor is coming over the house 2 hours a day, every single day." Angelus said curtly. He took a big bite of the sub.

"Oh my God! You are going to study!! I've known you since we were little kids but I've never seen you studying, Angel!! When I say 'never', it perfectly means 'never'!!" Cordelia shouted disbelievingly that her best friend had accepted to have a private tutor.

"I've never seen any meaning to study since I was a little kid." Angelus said sarcastically giving a little snort.

"You were never an adorable kid, then." Cordelia said giving her best friend a big smile sarcastically.

"I never even wanted to be, Cordy." Angelus said strongly glaring at her slightly.

"Guys. Stop arguing like little kids." Doyle said trying to ease the tension between his best friend and girlfriend but both turned to glare at him sharply.

Gunn and Faith chuckled at the sight lightly. Those three were united by bonds of friendships and love. It seemed impossible for Gunn and Faith to join the bonds. It was little sad but they were happy for their friends.

"I really wanna know about the tutor who's gonna teach you, Angel." Faith said laughing slightly and interrupting the little silence.

"I don't know much about him. The old man only told me he was one of the honor students of the Hyperion Uni. I don't even know his name." Angelus said sighing reluctantly. 'The honor student means a nerd! I really don't feel like having lesson with some nerd!! He must be wearing clothes his mother has picked and the thick spectacles. I really can't believe I'm doing this.'

"When are you meeting him??" Gunn asked taking a sip of his coke.

"Tonight. At 6." Angelus said shrugging a little.

"You wanna do something before that?" Doyle asked hopefully. He really loved hanging out with his best friend. And he felt sad because Angelus wouldn't be able to hang out as much once he started the tutoring lessons.

"Nah. Actually, I'm leaving after lunch and heading home to get some sleep for a while. I didn't get any rest last night." Angelus said tiredly. He actually wanted to go to sleep forever.

"You are not sleeping at night again? You okay?" Cordelia asked with true concern.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Just little insomnia as usual. Nothing biggie." Angelus reassured his friends. He had been suffering from slight insomnia for a couple of years now. Sometimes he couldn't sleep at all but it only happened about once a month. He was already used to it.

"Oh. Take it easy, man." Doyle said reassuringly.

"Yea. Thanks." Angelus said lightly. "Well, I think I'll get going, guys." Angelus said standing up and picked his car key out of his pocket.

"Okay. We'll talk to you later." Doyle said nodding lightly at his best friend.

"Yea. Bye guys." Angelus said and left the cafeteria. He felt much better after talking with his friends. He liked them a lot. They were the only ones he trusted and liked.

Doyle, Cordelia, Gunn and Faith waved their hands at the leaving guy. When he was out of the room, they looked back at each another.

"Well, I'm guessing the tutor guy will have lots of troubles teaching him." Doyle said chuckling slightly.

"Absolutely. He is my best friend and all. But he just hates everyone who's not...., well, us." Cordelia said matter-of-factly.

"Yea. I wonder how long the tutor can keep up with him." Gunn said with a snicker on his face.

"Probably a month." Faith stated shrugging a little. She thought she had a good guess. But the others smirked at her hugely.

"Definitely less than that, Faith. I'd say..... 2 weeks." Gunn addressed quite confidently.

"It's more like a week." Doyle remarked snickering believing he had the best answer.

"No. No. Guys." Cordelia stated cheerfully, really enjoying this guessing game. "Think about it! It's Angel that we are talking about. Angel and studying would never mix well together. The tutor won't be able to put up with him more than 3 days!!"


Hey guys, thank you for reading my new fan fic story!! Almost a week ago, I was net-surfing and reading some ANGEL fan fictions. Then I thought that most of the AU fics had older Angel and younger Spike. I just thought it'd be lots of fun writing older Spike and younger Angel story!! YAY!! Did you guys like it?? I've got a couple of stories which are uncompleted but I'll keep updating all of them. So don't worry!! The more reviews I get, the sooner I'll update!! So if you wanna keep reading the stories, REVIEW me!!!

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