Tutoring the Bad Boy (Completed)

8. You are way better.

Alicia!

Chapter 8

You are way better.

Song: Heartbeat song by Kelly Clarkson.

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"Is everything ready?" Ace asked, looking at us.

We all nodded our heads in affirmation.

"This should be fun." Dylan grinned then turned to me, giving me a bigger grin. "Thanks Joanna, if it weren't for your bucket list this wouldn't have happened."

I waved my hand in dismal, "It's okay. In fact thanks to Bryan for stealing my list and I am honestly quite enjoying this." I saw a small smile creep up on Ace's face but otherwise his was neutral- like always.

I remembered his text from yesterday. Nothing ever happened. My foot nothing happened. He can say that when I kick his balls and feed them to the sharks.

I sighed, glancing around. Logan, Alan and Max had gone to Mrs. Finn's house late night yesterday to cover her brand new Mercedes with pastel and neon post-it notes. The front was covered in pink, yellow and light blue. The sides in orange and green and the back white and light pink. 'Good Morning Tight-Pants!' was written in bold black letters on the front post-its. Logan had clicked pictures of the car from every angle and showed them the first thing he entered school. He even made a Whatsapp group and posted it there so we all could have them. It looked ridiculous but awesome. Dylan had even patted their backs in a proud father manner.

Janice, Brittany and Dylan had covered Mrs. Finn's parking lot with sticky wet mud in the early morning. So that after removing all the notes she would find the car wheels brown and sticky with mud when she parked at school. Luckily her parking lot was at the far end and no one was allowed to park anywhere near it. Perks of ruling the school.

As for me and Ace, we had sneaked into her cabin early morning. A bucket full of water was placed on the door in such a way that the second she opened the cabin door, she would be soaked in the cold water with the plastic bucket just about touching her head. Knowing she would change into her spare clothes that she always kept in her personal cupboard, we had smartly exchanged her usual formal pants and shirt with a neon pink top that had 'I Quit this Job' written on it. It was paired with green loose jeans since no one knew her waist size. Even after all this Ace wanted to take more revenge for the torture and chiding he had to go through for 3 years so he had mixed excess salt in all the bottles with water. He had also twisted one wheel of her rotating chair so that she would fall when she sat on it.

Yes we are evil. But it was worth all the torture she had put the students through. I bet students would thank us in their prayers. And I had also realized.

Memories made while having fun are the best and most memorable memories. After all life is all about enjoying with friends and eating Nutella.

The first bell rang and we mingled into the crowds of students to avoid suspicions. Dylan, Brittany and Alan went to their biology class. Janice and Max to calculus and I walked with Ace to literature class.

"All we have to do is wait and watch now."  Ace said flopping down beside me.

I could feel the curious stares of all the people in the class on us. Mainly because Ace was attending literature class for only the second time this year and instead of his usual seat at the back corner he was sitting next to me in the centre of class.

I heard heels clanking and groaned mentally. Why does she have majority classes with me? I heard a sharp intake of breath and looked up to find Alicia staring at us with wide eyes. She looked from Ace to me and repeated it until her eyes landed on me and shifted from shock to evil. "Slut." She mouthed and I rolled my eyes in response, making her more furious.