Teach me how to love (GxG)

Harley Is the bad girl of the school. She's failing math, so her teacher assigns her a tutor, Shaylee. What happens when the two secretly start to fall for eachother. Will they confess their love? Read to find outX3 I suck at descriptions.


4. Study lesson

Shaylee's POV

I layed back in my mom's car, my books sitting on my lap.

"So. Who is it you're tutoring?" My mom asked.

"I don't know.. Some girl named Harley." I replied, shrugging.

She dropped me off at the address and i walked up slowly to the door.

I knocked on the door and a girl opened up.

She was really hot.

Ughh She's probably gonna like read my mind..

I blushed shyly, "Uh... Um.. Are you Harley?"

"Last time I checked." She smirked.

"I.. I'm your tutor." I said, looking at the books in my hands.

She back up and let me step inside.

Her house was nice.

She walked me into the living room and She sat down on the couch, putting her legs across the couch.

Well what the fuck?

Where am I supposed to sit?

And then it's like she read my mind question.

"Oh. Looks like you'll have to sit right here." She said, smirking and patting her lap.

I blushed, "In your dreams."

She chuckled and sat up, patting the spot on the couch next to her.

"So.. Wanna start?" I asked, scooting a small distance away.

"I guess." She shrugged.


Harley's POV

Damnnn this girl is hot.

And i could tell she liked the way I looked too.

She was showing me something and all of a sudden I asked, "What grade are you in?"

"Oh.. Well. I'm actually a freshman." She replied, looking at her hands which were in her lap.

"And you're in geometry honors?" I asked, now more interested.

"Uh. Yeah." She replied.

"So you're what. 15?" I asked.

"Mhm." She said, sitting back.

"Well. You're pretty cute for a freshman." I said, brushing her hair out of her face.

She looked at me and blushed.

I twirled some of her orange hair in my fingers.

"Your hair is pretty." I said, letting my fingers run down her cheek.

Her face blushed more.

I smirked and ran my hand down her arm.

She gulped and her phone went off, scaring both of us.

She answered it.

"H-Hello?" She asked, face still slightly flustered.

She talked for a minute before hanging up.

"Who was it?" I asked.

"My mom. She said she's got some stuff to do so she'll pick me up in like 2 hours." She siad, laying back against the couch.

"Well. When we're done with the homework.. You wanna play a little game." I whispered.

"If it involves me taking my clothes off then I'd rather not." She said.

I laughed, "But that takes the fun out of it."

She blushed.

"I'm kidding." I said, smirking.

We finished the homework and we still had an hour and a half left.

"Okay. What game is it?" She asked.

I smirked, "It's just a question game."

"Oh. That's all?" She giggled.

"It doesn't have to be." I said, rubbing a finger down her thigh.

"Um. You wanna start?" She said, blushing.

She wanted it.

"Okay. Hm. Favorite color?" I asked.

I wanted to start off easy.

"Halloween colors." She said, giggling.

"Nice." I said, smirking.

"Okay this is weird but are you gay?" She asked, her face blushing pure red, biting her lip.

"I prefer the term 'Bisexual." I said, smirking.

She bit her lip a bit harder, trying to hide an obvious smile.

Oh I'm soo gonna make her mine.

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