Okay, so this is the 2nd Chapter of my first fan fiction "Innocent Tutoring".
Summary: Owen and Clare talk in detention, then the next day Clare finds out she will have to start tutoring Owen.
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AFTER SCHOOL AT DETENTION
Owen P.O.V
I was walking into detention when I saw that the teacher was asleep meaning whoever else was there could talk to me. Then I saw that there was only one other person in there. Please don't be a nerd. Please don't be a nerd… I thought. The sound of the door opening make the person turn around and look at who it was. I was shocked to see that the other person in detention was Clare…
I walked to the desk directly beside Clare's and asked her "What are you in detention for?" Clare turned and looked at me. She had the most bluest eyes I had ever seen. "I was late to class. You?" "Same here." By the way she was fidgeting with her hands I could tell she had never been in detention before. "Clare, you don't have to be so nervous, detention is nothing, besides the teacher is asleep….unless your nervous because of me." I teased. I could see that she tried to hide her face with her hand because she was blushing. "Chill Clare, I was only messing." She turned around and slightly smiled at me.
"You know, I have a friend that really likes you" I told her. She turned around and nodded her head, as if she already knew who I was talking about. "Owen, I know you are talking about Fitz, I just don't like him like that…he's not my type." I turned to her surprised. I would have thought she liked the bad boy type, considering Eli has done just as much to Fitz as Fitz did to him. "Well, what is your type?" She looked at me. "Well, a guy that is sweet, funny, can kiss me in front of his friends, and sensitive" I wanted so hard to say that I can be that guy but I didn't.
Clare P.O.V
I had never really thought about it, but Owen was actually pretty nice when he wasn't around Fitz and Bianca. He was cute, too. By the time I gave him my answer on what my type of guy was, the teacher had woken up. "Okay, Owen and Clare, detention is over. You can go home." Owen got up out of his seat and headed for the door. By the time I got up, and went to the door, he was holding it open for me. "Thanks Owen, you know your actually not a jerk, like I thought." He looked at me. I thought I actually saw excitement in his eyes. "Well Clare, people can surprise you." With that said, he walked off. Not even looking back, even though I was hoping he would.
Owen P.O.V
I walked off, wanting to look back at her, but I couldn't, I had to make an impression. I was surprised when she told me I wasn't a jerk, but I guess that's a step forward, right? Clare is going to be mine one day…
NEXT MORNING
Clare P.O.V
I was putting books into my locker, when I heard "Clare Edwards report to the principles office" over the speaker. I was worried. What had I done?
I walked into the office when I saw Mr. Simpson. "Clare, sit down." I sat down reluctantly. "Clare, your not in trouble… I need you to tutor someone in the 11th grade." I looked confused for a second. How could I tutor them when I was only in the 10th grade? Then I remembered that I was in all advanced classes. "Okay Mr. Simpson, who is it" He turned and looked at me. "Clare, I need you to tutor Owen Milligan…"
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Next chapter: Clare confronts Owen about tutoring, and they have their first tutoring session. How will that turn out?