His Tutor

Chapter Three

You'd think that me having to deal with Chris for three weeks straight would make me immune to his annoying ways ... I am currently hiding from him in the girls' bathroom because he thought it was okay to bring water balloons to school. Seriously?! August hasn't even ended yet and here we are with the bullshit. I was the target of his shenanigans, only because I called him an airhead with a pretty face.  The bathroom door opened and three girls came in. "Makeup." The girl in the middle said and the girl on the left rummaged rapidly in the huge designer handbag before pulling out the make up bag. 

I sighed, Can't run from trouble can I? I thought as I made eye contact with the middle girl in the mirror. "I know I look good but you don't have to stare." She smirked. I rolled my eyes "Please don't flatter yourself, I wasn't staring," I said, She turned around and rolled her eyes. "I know you want to be like me, Having every boy in this school wrapped around your fingers." She said. I shrugged "No. I just want to get this school year over with." I said honestly. "Isn't she that girl Chris followed outside last week back?" The girl on the right asked. And before I could deny that, Christian started banging on the door calling my name as if he had lost his mind.

"BROOKLYN I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE! SURRENDER PEACEFULLY AND I'LL DROP THE BALLOONS!" He screamed, "WE HAVE YOU SURROUNDED!" Dylan added as if they were the cops and I was the villain. I groaned. We're supposed to be seniors. f*****g SENIORS! And yet here we are acting like a bunch of seventh graders. "Stay away from him." She says "Who are you anyway?" I asked, "I'm Sophia Miles, The girl that can ruin your life with a sentence, let's go girls." She said bumping past me. The door opened and they walked out. I walked out behind them with my hands up in the air showing that I surrender. I did nothing to them in the first place.

I just told them that their lack of knowledge was disturbing and suddenly water-filled balloons were being thrown at me. "Hey, baby." Sophia purred "Hey." Chris smirked then kissed her, I cringed awkwardly as I watched the two practically eat each other's faces. Suddenly a water balloon popped on the side of my head "Perfect opportunity." Dylan smirked. I rolled my eyes and made my way towards the music building, drenched on my left side. "And here I thought you were the only sane one here." I sighed dramatically "What about me?" Jaden asked "You ... Are stuck with me for an hour." I smiled. 

He shrugged "Better than watching these two damn near have babies in the hallway." He said "Hey! Don't leave me!" Dylan said catching up to us. "Jaden, you are the only sane of out of you three," I told him. "Tell me something I don't know." He said. Then Dylan, being the i***t that he is, said something that nearly got him killed "Oh, I almost keyed your car." He said nonchalantly as if Jaden actually wanted to hear something that he didn't know. I'm pretty sure Jaden blanked out upon hearing that because the only thing he said was "Run."  before taking off after Dylan. I shook my head as I turned the corner. 

Seriously. And from the way things are looking, I'll be stuck with these boys for the rest of the school year.

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"So do you dance?" Dylan asked as I stretched. I ignored his stupid question and sat down on the floor, "So that's a yes." He said. I walked over and grabbed my shoe then pointed at him "Another word." I threatened. His eyes widen and he slowly put his hands up in defense while Jaden clutched his stomach laughing. "Holy f**k!" He laughed, Tears visibly rolling down his red cheeks.

"You let her shut you up? I thought you were a badass." He laughed, Dylan glared at him and I shook my head then dropped my shoe. I hit play on my phone and Zara Larsson started to play. I breathe in and lost myself in the song. The song ended and I ran my hands through my hair and let out a satisfied sigh. I turn around ignoring the gawking boys and made my way towards my phone. "That was amazing!" Dylan said as I responded to my older brother's text. "Thanks." I simply say then sat down. "No seriously," Dylan said. I grabbed my water bottle and nodded as I took a sip. "I know, and I said thank you," I replied swallowing.

"Are you going to school for that? I mean it is a talent that can be pursued in the real world." Dylan asked "No. As much as I love to dance, I'm actually thinking about taking the Traveling route." I said. "Traveling? Like an i********: model?" He asked. I rolled my eyes "No. I just want to travel." I said, "So like a flight attendant." He said, "No, Jesus Dylan shut up." I mumbled rubbing my head "I'm growing on you." He smirked, "If she kicks you in your shit." Jaden said. I chuckled because I was just thinking about doing just that "Oh come on, She's a soft one, She would never- OH!" He groaned as he bent over cupping his crotch.

"I can't say I didn't enjoy that?" I said, smiling innocently. Jaden was enjoying every minute of this, He wiped a tear that escaped from his eye and sighed loudly. "You are the best." He said I winked at him before flipping my hair. "Oh, I know." I smiled, Just then the door opened and in came a lipstick covered Chris. "What happened to you?" He asked looking at Dylan who was still crouched over. "He was annoying me. And underestimated me," I replied as Jaden wheezed on the floor, gasping for air. Dylan rolled over on his side with a groan and mumbled an apology. "Did you kick the poor boy?" Chris asked as he crouched down to Dylan's level. I smiled, "I have to go, Later Jaden." I said. He winked at me before sending me a small wave. I made eye contact with Dylan and smirked before leaving the room. He underestimated me ... Kicking him where the sun doesn't shine was the nicest thing I could do just to prove to him that I wasn't 'soft', And I know people say violence isn't the answer but there was no other solution in this situation. I had to assert my dominance you know? I bet he won't say that again.