Chapter 3: Tutor Boy.

Peyton Sawyer walked into her house exhausted from the day she had just experienced. She flung her bag on the coach and walked into the kitchen where she got herself a drink of water. The house seemed somewhat peaceful to her, a little too peaceful. She walked into the hallway and studied her surroundings, no one was at site.

Strange she thought.

Usually the house was filled with butlers and maids cleaning or cooking, there were security guards in almost every corner, not today, today was nothing but silence. Peyton walked into her fathers office hoping to find him there but all she found was a piece of paper folded up with her name printed neatly at the top. Curiosity hit her and she opened the note.

Peyton,

I have gone out of town in an urgent meeting, I decided to give most of the employees a couple of days off. Olga will be staying though to attend to your needs. Please be good sweetheart I will be home shortly.

Love you,

Dad.

"Well this explains the quietness"

Being the mayors daughter was not easy, he was hardly ever home and when he was home he was always working. Peyton had gotten used to it though but sometimes she had wondered what it was like to just be a normal teenager.

"Ohh Ms Sawyer you are home" came a familiar voice.

"Yes, I'm actually pretty tired so I think I'm going to take a shower and hit the sack." Peyton said walking out of the office and up the stairs.

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Peyton finally had gotten out of the shower. She felt very dihidrated, it must have been from the hot water and all the steam surrounding her. She grabbed a towel and walked out of the bathroom letting the steam flow into her room.

"Olga" she called out loud needing her assistance.

No reply.

"Olga" she called again, twice, three times.

No reply.

I guess I will just go down and get the water myself since there isn't really anyone home she thought to herself.

So with her towel wrapped around her she walked down the stairs, water dripping from her hair leaving a little trail behind. Peyton walked into the kitchen and retrieved the water. She lifted the bottle to her lips and took a huge gulp of it. Still drinking she noticed a pair of eyes watching her which caused her to drop the bottle on the floor.

"Oh my god" she screamed clinging onto her towel.

"Oh I'm sorry I eh--"

"GET OUT!" Peyton screamed.

"This is the Sawyer residents right?"

Peyton studied the blonde haired boy he was looking down at a piece of paper and back up at her.

"Yes, are you our new pool boy because the pool is that way" she replied a little calmer this time extending her arm and pointing to the direction of the pool.

The boy in exchange chuckled.

"Whats so funny?" Peyton said raising her voice again and putting one hand on her hip.

"Pool boy, are you serious?"

"Ok, then are you our gardener?"

"Now you're just insulting me" the boy was now no longer laughing but held a straight face.

"And you're insulting me by just walking into my house and just standing there when I only have a towel around me"

"Hey I didn't ask you to walk half naked around your house" he replied holding up his hands.

"And I didn't ask you to be a smart ass" Peyton answered.

"I see we are going to get along just fine" the boy smirked while Peyton raised an eyebrow.

"Ohh I see you two have met" Olga said walking into the kitchen eyeing Peyton confused on what she was wearing but didn't bother to ask.

"Actually no we haven't! Who is this thing..." Peyton hesitated looking at the blonde boy.

"The name is Lucas, Lucas Scott" he finished for her.

"You're father didn't tell you Ms Sawyer?" her maid questioned.

"Tell me what exactly?" Peyton responded looking confused.

"This is your new tutor"

"WHAT!"

Lucas and Olga both looked at each other and then back at Peyton.

"Ohh sorry I just choked on my own spit...did I just hear you correctly?"

"Nice to meet you too" Lucas said with a smirk on his face.

"Olga, can I speak to you for a minute" Peyton said grabbing her maids hand

"In private" she finished looking at Lucas and continuing out of the kitchen.

"There is no way I need a tutor, remember what happened to the last one, she quit. Do you know why? Because I didn't need her and I'm sure I don't need anyone for that matter"

"Ms Sawyer calm down you are speaking way too fast" Olga said stopping Peyton and placing two hands on her shoulders.

"Just give it a try, there is nothing I can do its your dad's orders. You're are going to have to talk to him about it when he gets back" she continued.

Peyton by know was fuming, she looked at Olga then at the kitchen where Lucas was standing and without hesitation she stormed into her room.

"Is she always like this?" Lucas asked coming out of the kitchen.

"Sometimes but you get used to it after a while"

"Ahh great"

"Sit down and get comftable" the maid tolled the boy and lead him to the coach.

"Can I get you anything?"

"No thank you I'm fine" Lucas replied.

"Ok, I'm sure Ms Sawyer won't be long"

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Peyton stormed into her room and slammed the door.

Great another tutor, how many do I have to go through for my dad to understand that I don't need one. Well if he wants to play this game then I'm in. I'll just have to push this "Lucas" guy away too, just like I did to the rest of them and then maybe my father will reconsider.

Peyton walked to her dresser and pulled out a polka dotted bikini.

Perfect.

She walked down the stairs with her bikini on and found Lucas in the living room examining her fathers sword collection.

"Ready for our first session tutor boy?" she asked coming up behind him which made him turn around and stare down at her confused.

"Do you have a thing for lack of clothing?"

"Since when do you swim with clothes?" she replied.

"Since when was swimming apart of this session?

"Since I said so, I swim and you lecture your boring stuff" Peyton said smiling at him.

"Ohh OK sure Princess. Would you like me to give you a massage in the process too?" Lucas replied sarcasticly and rather annoyed.

"Now that you mentioned it that would be nice. The more comfortable and relaxed I am the better I can study and obtain the information." Peyton replied knowing that he was getting more and more frustrated by the minute.

Lucas realized what she was doing but he wasn't going to let this girl get to him. He needed the money from this tutoring job in order to help him pay for college. He was going to play his cool and not let her ruin this for him.

"When you are ready to learn give me a call" he said taking out a pen from his pocket and writing his number down on a piece of paper.

Peyton smiled to herself feeling accomplished.

Lucas walked out of the living room and into the hallway, before he reached the main door he looked back at Peyton.

"Oh and by the way your father said if you didn't cooperate you will loose your car. Have fun princess." with his final words he closed the door behind him and left the building smirking to himself.

Peyton was left puzzled.

Damn him.