Hey guys, this is chapter 3 of You're My everything! quick recap, Jack pinned Kim after answering his math problems correctly. Enjoy! I won't be able to post tomorrow because of school, so I'm posting today again.
Wednesday
Kim's POV
Beep! Beep! Beep! Ugh, is that my alarm clock or a new mission? I can never tell. 6:45? Alarm clock. I forgot about my role, so I went to the library with a crop top, denim skinny jeans, hoop earrings, straightened hair, 3 bangle bracelets, and white 2" heels. For make-up, I did smokey eye, a little lip gloss, and blush. I made my way to where I tutor Jack and remembered what I was wearing. Shit, shit, shit" I was about to rush home and change when he walked in, so I did the next best thing, I took my stuff and went to the bathroom. Damn it, no back-up clothes, I suck it up and go to the table. I swear, I could see Jack's eyes nearly pop out when he saw me. "Uh, uh, hi K-Kim." He stuttered like crazy. "Hi, what do you want to work on today?" He just replied "I don't know, you choose." I stared at him surprised and said, "We can just talk, I don't want to tutor you, and it seems you just pretend to be dumb." I said it sincerely, I'm guessing he just wanted to make an impression on me, which didn't work, but instead made me think of him as a pig and a jackass. He nodded and said, "We could go to my house? If you want, I don't care. Or yours, yours is good to." Is he being serious or is he joking? He sounded like he was about to cry from rejection. I felt bad, so I said, "We can go to your house." We are NOT going to mine, my house is empty, but it's the HQ for the agency, which means, when I'm 21, it's my business, I'll be the boss, first look in, and right away, you know it's an agency and an HQ. Anyways, he nodded and showed me the way to his, "car", now, I'm not one to judge, but honestly I could pick it up with a pinkie and it would fall apart. I quickly suggest, "Why don't we take my motorcycle?" I instantly regret it, because he looked impressed and surprised, "Motorcycle?" I cover my mouth, but he just smirks and says, "Shotgun." I roll my eyes and laugh. We get to my 2011 Aprilla Shiver 750, and he is having trouble taking it in. "Come on, we don't have all day, I toss him a helmet, and get on, he follows and I say, "Hold on." Before I even start, it's like he's holding on, like he'll lose in a second if he lets go. As I get to each road, he says, left, right, keep going, all that. Eventually, we get there. "Here it is." It was a big house, mansion-like if you will. "Want a tour?" I nodded. After a while, I seemed to have lost myself if it weren't for Jack. "God, this is big." He smiled and said, "Yeah, my parents are filthy rich. What about yours?" That just struck me like a dagger. "They're gone to." I forced a smile, and he might have noticed the awkwardness because he just said, "I have a pool out back if you want?" I nodded and headed to the bathroom and changed. don't ask me how I end up with all kinds of clothes. I somehow had a two-piece that criss-crossed on the back connecting it. I went out, and there was a hot-tub and a regular pool, I swear, it's like he owned an ocean! He had diving boards lined up all the way to the end. I went on a 9 foot tall one and did a perfect dive, FBI has come in handy a lot! "Hey, Kim, can I show you my bedroom?" He had a playful glint in his eyes and was smirking, so much for kind and sweet.