The Tutor (Editing)

Anne Styles is my mothers best friend and she is like my second mother. Her son though he is a different story. I don't talk to him at all because he is the popular kid the bad boy kind of type. I however I get pretty good grades and I haven't been in trouble once. Now your thinking I'm a good two shoes now don't you? Well I said I haven't been in trouble once but I didn't say I haven't done anything bad. I just haven't got caught. Well Anne sees Harry's grades are in trouble so she hires me as a tutor. What a great idea right? No.



8. The Pressure


The day just dragged on but it finally came to an end. It was time to go tutor Harry. I pulled into the drive way and only his car was there. Not his mum's or anyone else's. That meant he was alone. I took it as my chance to scare him. I opened my English book on the page were I wrote the poem and placed it on his doorstep. I rung the door bell and jumped the fence into his back yard. I heard the door open signalling he was at the front so I quickly slipped in through the side door which was almost always unlocked. I placed my bag on the kitchen table and slipped into the laundry room so he wouldn't see me, hide and seek was my favourite childhood game and I thought it would be just the thing to give him a good scare.

"Kylie?" He called through the house. He found the bag and the book it seemed. He walked into the living room and I took it as my chance to run up to the second floor. "Kylie are you here?" he called again. I heard him climb up the stairs so I waited for him in one of the rooms. I heard him walk straight passed the room I was in and I tried to hold in my laugh as he walked passed. I heard him open a door and then it was silence. I waited another minute and still complete and utter silence. "Boo." He whispered in my ear we caused me to jump and fall on the floor. I panted heavily as he laughed his ass off.

"How did....?" I asked confused.

"There is this thing called a bathroom with two doors." He laughed.

"You take the fun out of everything don't you." I stated crossing my arms as I stood up.

"No I am pretty sure I put the fun in everything." He smirked.

"Ha-ha." Sarcasm dripping from my words. I rolled my eyes and went down stairs to retrieve my bag. I unzipped my bag and got out the history text books. Although Harry wasn't in my class he took it aswell. "C'mon show me what you have done in history." I asked Harry plopping down on his couch.

"Do we have to study?" He whined chucking his bag on the floor.

"Yes I am doing this for your mum." I told him. He sighed and sat next to me pulling out his books. "It is really not that bad." I told him putting my hair into a high pony tail because it was annoying me.

"Holy shit!" He laughed covering his mouth. I realized he was looking at the hickey he gave me.

"Yeah thanks for that." I said sarcastically.

"C'mon I think I did a pretty good job." He smirked as he examined his handy work. I just rolled my eyes at him and smacked him in the back of the head."Babe just admit you liked it." He whispered into my ear.

"No way Styles." I chuckled pushing his face away. "Can we just get back to studying?" I asked him.

"Only if we can do it in my room." He winked.

"That is actually a good idea I really don't want your mum to walk in whilst you are being a pervert."I smiled and grabbed my things. I marched up stairs with Harry hot on my trail. I sat on his bed and placed my history book in my lap. Harry just leaned against the door frame and watched me.

"What are you looking at Styles?" I asked eyeing him suspiciously.

"You." He smiled shoving his hands into his pockets. He started walking towards me with that suggestive look on his face."You know my mum wont be home for atleast another hour." He smirked using his hand to lift my chin up to look at him.

"Great you can pee with the door open." I smiled at my little come back.

"No, I was thinking of something else." He explained squinting a bit as his face got closer to mine. "Something like this." I whispered in his ear as my hands trailed along his torso and undid the top button of my shirt.

"Well too bad we need to study." I said pushing hm away.

"Why?" He whined yet again falling onto his bed.

"This is not easy." I mumbled to myself. "Just please try and concentrate." I begged. He just groaned but I had to find a way to get him to concentrate. I was going to regret what I chose to do."For every correct answer I will let you kiss me." He immediately sat up grinning.

"Now I am motivated." He smirked.

"Where was world war 1 centered?"

"Europe." He stated confidently. I rolled my eyes and gaves him a quick kiss. He pouted when I pulled away.

"You will get more after you answer more questioned." I laughed.

After about 20 or so questions I decided to stop since he got the majority of them right. He is smarter than I first anticipated. I closed the book and put it in my bag. "I think we have done enough for today." I told him.

"Does that mean we can do something else?" He smirked.

"That means I'm going home." I chuckled at his eagerness.

"Oh please come on stay we will watch a movie. Its only 5." He raised his eyebrows at me.

"Fine but only if I can pick the movie." I smiled.

"Go ahead." He gestured to the drawers that his TV was on. I scanned through all the DVD's and decided on 'Mortal Instruments'. I placed it in the DVD player and sat next to Harry but making sure there was a bit of a distance between us. Me and Harry sat awkwardly next to each other as we watched the movie but eventually Harry grew a pair and put his arm around my shoulders. I was starting to like getting comfortable with him.

Anne's POV

I had a late shift at the hospital and only arrived home around after seven. I noticed Kylie's car was still in the driveway. I wondered what she was doing at our house so late so I put my handbag down in the kitchen and decided to go see what Harry and Kylie were doing. Harry's door was closed so I slowly swung it open. Harry was laying on his side and Kylie was cuddled into him, they truly looked happy together. They had nothing over them so I walked over turned the TV off and threw a thin woolen blanket over the pair. They were so cute together and I hoped that Harry would not scare her away. She was the only decent one out of the lot he hung out with. She was the type of girl I wanted Harry to be with.

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