Disclaimer : I don't own Digimon and its characters. Bandai© owns them. I adapted 'My Tutor Friend' from a Korean movie.
Chapter Two : How To Deal
"Hey, who are you?"
Mimi choked for awhile. She didn't expect that he'd come earlier.
"I---I'm Mimi Tachikawa, a College student and most especially your tutor," she said.
He raised his brow and closed his bedroom door.
He removed his jacket and threw it on his bedroom's mini sofa.
Yamato slumped back in his sofa and turned his television set on.
Mimi just watched him in awe.
"Hello, I'm here!" she said sarcastically.
Yamato looked at her. "So?"
Mimi opened her mouth to say something but she maintained her poise.
She walked in front of his television and put her textbooks on the small center table in between the sofa and the TV.
Yamato knitted his brows. "I'm watching."
Mimi raised her brow and turned the TV off. She sat down on the floor, in the other side of the center table.
Yamato sat up.
"Oh so you're testing me eh?"
Mimi pretended to hear nothing.
He looked at her clothes.
"A yellow sweater and pants---how lame," he remarked.
"A two-time highschool repeater---how stupid," she shot back.
He glared at her.
"Wow, tough one," Yamato said.
Mimi smiled to herself.
I'm under control.
Suddenly, Yamato took off his shirt and threw it off his bed.
Mimi tried not to be distracted and browsed her textbook instead.
Ring. Ring.
Mimi dug unto her pocket so did Yamato.
"Hello?" both of them answered.
"Hey, what's the problem?" Yamato said over the phone.
So, we have the same ringtone, eh?
While Yamato was talking on the phone, Mimi wrote something on a spare sheet of paper.
She wrote : A woman is the key behind a man's success. True but men are so stupid, they don't even notice it!
Yamato clicked his phone off, rushed to his wardrobe and looked for something to wear.
"I'm going out," Yamato said.
"What! No you can't, we have a class going on!" Mimi said.
Yamato wore a red muscle shirt and looked at her.
"You're being paid here so just deal with it," he said.
"Excuse me?" she said.
"Shut up."
"If you're able to read this English statement fluently then you can go," Mimi said, raising a brow to him.
Yamato smirked at her and snatched the note out of her hands.
"'A woman is the key behind a man's success. True but men are so stupid, they don't even notice it!'" Yamato read clearly.
Mimi's jaw dropped.
What?
"Don't underestimate me," Yamato said and exited his room leaving Mimi watching in awe.
Yamato drove his motorcycle down the road to see a bunch of highschool guys in a riot.
Miyako and her comrades were there too.
"Good, you're here!" Davis said.
Taichi is knocking down lots of highschool guys.
"A scene-stealer you say," Yamato said, smirking.
Ken approached Yamato. "Our gang mates! They're being knocked over so we called for you!"
Miyako watched Yamato intently.
"Hey!" she shouted over.
Yamato looked at her.
"Good luck!" she said.
Davis and Ken looked at each other.
"That's Miyako Inoue, the heartthrob!" both of them said.
Yamato just smirked and walked straight to the crowd.
"Hey there, Yagami!" Yamato shouted.
Taichi turned.
"Wow, you came! What a surprise!"
"Let's finish what we have to finish," Yamato said.
The next session came. It was Thursday.
Mimi came to the Ishida mansion again in her yellow sweater and pants.
As she entered the house, she walked straight to Yamato's room.
She just got her service fee (Y700) last session and was able to pay for her tuition. She even bought a new clip. And now, she's wearing it over her hair.
Mimi knocked.
No response.
She knocked again.
No response.
"I guess no one's in," she said and entered.
She placed her things on the center table and sat on his sofa.
Feeling bored of waiting, she opened the TV.
A sound of a door being slid open could be heard.
Mimi jerked in surprise.
When she looked at the bedroom door, no one's there.
Instead, what she saw was a more horrifying sight.
"AAAH!" she screamed, covering her eyes.
"What?" Yamato said. "Is this the first time you saw a guy in a towel? And besides, this is my room."
Mimi parted her fingers, her hands still in her eyes, to see something.
She glared at him.
Mimi turned away as he was dressing up.
Yamato sat next to her, in his jogging pants and white T-shirt.
Mimi stood up. She sat on the other side of the center table---on the floor.
Yamato looked at her.
"Don't you have any other clothes to wear?" he said, noticing that Mimi is still wearing her sweater. "How poor."
She glared at him. "So what?"
"Okay, let's just get on with the lesson!" Yamato said, looking bored.
"Let's study prepositions," Mimi said, browsing her textbook.
Yamato leaned in, his elbows resting on the center table.
"I'd rather study bed positions than prepositions," Yamato said seductively.
Mimi looked up from the book, her brows knitting.
"Huh?"
"You know…sex positions," Yamato mocked.
Mimi slammed her book shut.
"Stop being a pervert, Mr. Highschool Repeater!" she howled at him.
Yamato laughed.
"Hey, I'm not gonna do anything to you! As if I like girls like you who don't even know how to change clothes but hey, nice clip," Yamato said.
Mimi ignored him.
"An example of a PREposition is 'by'," she said, giving stress on PRE.
She opened the textbook again.
"For example, I walked by the shore," she said. "How about you? Give me an example."
"Hmmm…BY the way, will you please change your ringtone? It's the same as mine and I hate the fact that we have the same ringtone," Yamato said.
Mimi looked at him tiredly. "I like that ringtone so I won't change it!"
Yamato rolled his eyes, "Stubborn."
a/n : There you go! Was it good? It's adapted that's why it's not similar to the movie itself. I changed the dialogue to fit the rating and the reader's taste so there, please R&R!