The Tutor and the Bad Boys

Chapter 8

We left the diner soon after we finished eating. The food was really good but the guys seemed to want to leave as soon as possible. I told them my address and Keith dropped me off, and all 4 disappeared in a cloud of motorcycle pollution.

KEVIN POV

Instead of going back to one of our houses, we went to the gang house.

"Hey guys. Meetings tomorrow," Dave called once we walked in. He was a gang member. Our gang had 12 people including the leader, Charlie.

" Hey Dave. We have to see Charlie, where is she? " Keith greeted.

"Charlie? She should be upstairs in her office preparing for tomorrows meeting. Why?" Dave replied.

"We saw Jared at the diner," Zack answered. We downstairs and barged into Charlie's office.

" Hey guys, what's up? " Charlie said smiling and standing up from her chair.

"Charlie we have a situation. We saw Jared at the diner today," James explained.

"The Gora Gang? What are they doing in our territory?" Charlie muttered.

" I don't know but I think they are planning something, " I replied.

"Okay. Thank you boys, I will make sure I address the situation tomorrow," Charlie said leading us out. We walked out and heading to our bikes.

"Isn't this going to be an issue? The Gora Gang is our biggest rival, and they will stop at nothing to destroy our gang," Keith said as we climbed onto our bikes.

"Look all we have to do is keep everyone else out of the gang war. Keep our school friends, siblings, parents, everyone far from what's happening," Zack explained.

" We might have a problem with that. Jared was watching us today, and he saw Rachel, " James said.We got on our bikes and went out separate ways. I got home just in time, 7:00 sharp. I walked into my house and was greeted by my father.

" Ah, and he makes it home. How was your day Kevin? " he said.

"Doing good. How are you?" I responded stiffly.

"Doing fine son. Let's eat," my father answered.

All four of us were eating in silence. The only sounds in the room were the rocks of the clock, the forks clicking with the plate and the smell of pasta filled the room.

"So Kevin, how is the tutoring going?" Brandon asked.

" It's going good. Rachel is helping me understand the topics. She found a way that I can memorize things easily," I answered.

"That's good. Why don't you invite Rachel over for dinner tomorrow night? We would love to meet her," My mother suggested. 

"Tomorrow night she is busy. I'll see if she can come Monday night,"I replied. That was a lie. My parents thought i go out with friends, but really tomorrow night is a gang meeting. Do they know that? Nope, and I plan on keeping it that way.

"Okay son. This Rachel seems like a very interesting person," my father agreed. Interesting? Please. Don't get me wrong, she is really nice but she leads a pretty subdued life. I think.

RACHEL POV

I was typing away furiously at my computer when a notification popped up in the corner of my screen. I saved my work and clicked on it.

Kev-with-a-hotbod : Can u come over for dinner Monday night? My parents want to meet the genius known as Rachel Giles

"Mom, can I go for a dinner on Monday night?" I called from my room.

"Sure. Be careful," she answered.

Rachnerd03 : I am able to come. What is your address ?

Kev-with-a-hotbod : I'll just come pick you up. See ya then. Btw you r sitting with us again

Rachnerd03 : why? Let me be in peace during lunch.

Kev-with-a-hotbod : noo. You r our buddy!

Rachnerd03 : fine. Only because I am nice

Kev-with-a-hotbod : Okay see you tomorrow princess

I closed out of the chat and went back to writing. My book was being considered for publishing to be honest. I entered a contest, and the deadline was coming up. Fast. The only annoying thing was, that we would get results in June and it was November. Long wait, but obviously worth it.

I kept writing until I was called down for dinner. Tonight was spaghetti. Yum! I sat down and happily munched on my dinner. My family had a comfortable silence surrounding it. Once I don't she's the plate of deliciousness, I washed it in the sink and put it in the dishwasher. After that I sprinted back upstairs to continue writing.

I didn't realize, but slowly all the lights in my house flicked off. The sun was completely down, and it was late at night. I kept working until my eyes started to droop. I saved my work and looked at the time. 2:30 AM was displayed in the corner of my screen. 2:30? How did this happen? Just 5 minutes ago it was 8:50. Right? I asked to my bed and my thoughts became blurred as the darkness engulfed me and I was carried away into the abyss. And by abyss I mean the land of sleep.

AUTHORS NOTE

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