Hey! So quick recap, it's Tuesday and on Monday, Kim went on her mission instead of tutoring, so I'm planning on just focusing on the tutoring for this week, so tell me what you, until next time, bye! Also, it will only be in Kim's POV, since she is more dominant and I want to follow in on her missions, tell me if you want it in Jack's POV or something, otherwise I'll just keep it in Kim's POV, so enjoy!
Jack's POV
God, she's hot. I think she is pretending to be dorky and all, because she has nice curves, radiant skin, and during math, she secretly takes off her glasses to read the problems, now, I only go to math because of her. Kim. Beautiful, natural to. I couldn't wait until Monday for tutoring. I was so excited, but dare I show it, I would plummet from jock to her social status. right now though, I wish there no more statuses. "Jack Brewer, please come down to the office." What does he want now? I go down there fast, because I want to be with Kim. I'll admit it, I'm head-over-heels for her. She isn't fake, at all. Whatever, what does he want? "What do you want dude?" I kick up my feet on his desk, and he shakes his head and pushes them down. Oh come on! "Today, Kim will not be tutoring you, expect her to be here tomorrow though, in the meantime, I want you staying in here to serve all your detentions.
Tuesday
Kim's POV
Tuesday, I hate Tuesdays, but now, I don't get to go to school, I am excused from all my classes to tutor Jack, so he's also excused, not like he ever went to his classes anyway! Thanks to Milton, I'm stuck being that delinquents teacher for every 2 weeks, meaning I'll tutor him all of this week, stay in school the next, and again. I would kill to be back in school, literally. "Hey princess, when are we starting?" That jackass for calling me princess. "Don't call me princess." I stated this in a harsh, stern tone, so he would get the memo and back-off, instead, it just encouraged him, "Aww, is wittle kwimmy mad at me?" That does it! I had him on the floor in 2 seconds flat. I walked to the library where I'm supposed to tutor him. I sat down there and texted Milton, mostly to ask him how to deal with him, being the smart-ass Milton is, he figured out everything since the wrist accident on Day 1 of my ultimate mission. In case I forgot to explain, there is a teacher, unknown for now, that was helping the thief with the cargo on that plane. He/She also didn't have to be a teacher, it could be anyone, I'm supposed to scope out the place without drawing attention to myself, which is why the pen and my role of being an outcast comes in handy, people already think I'm weird, so why not extend it to that? I've grown to love my role as an outcast though. I'm getting more privacy, so that leads to more up-dates to my boss, and I can scope out more easily. Go around town, "working on my homework". "Come on, we don't got all day." The jackass interrupted my thinking. "Fine, what do you want to start with?" He smirked and said, "First of all, how did you flip me? Second, on the first day of school, how did you twist my wrist? Lastly, admit that you're attracted to me." I just smirked back and replied cooly, "First and second, I have my secrets, and to answer your third question, I can't reply to that with a false answer." He sat there with an open mouth, then closed it and quietly replied, "Math." I smiled and wrote down 15 problems and gave it to him, "Solve them correctly, and I'll do whatever you want, but only one thing." He quickly nodded and got to work. Might I just say, he really wanted that "one thing"! "Done." I graded them, and they were correct. I was astonished, who knew that jackass had a brain? I sure as hell didn't! "Are they correct?" He asked so hungrily, all I could do was nod. In a second, he caught me by surprise, first time ever, well I was astonished by him smartness. "Kiss me." He simply stated. "What?" Didn't he have a girlfriend? "Aren't you dating, what's-her-face?" "Donna? She doesn't have to know." Okay, well I stay true to my word, no matter how revolting. I gave him a quick peck, but he obviously wanted more, soon he was on the wall, "Don't twist my words around, Jack." I spat out his name. "Lesson is over, try again tomorrow, Brewer." He packed up his stuff and left. I did the same.
Tell me what you think! Bye!
-M.M.B.