6. You taste like cupcakes

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AN: As promised here is a glorious long chapter! hope you like it! read, vote, comment! enjoy...

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Jo’s POV

Sighing, I leaned against the door my mind reeling with what just happen, closing my eyes… You know if I knew learning would have been this fun, I would have signed up for tutoring much sooner…

“So you have your wicked way with her?”

Who the hell?

“You record it?”

Excuse me?

“Did you make sure to clear up afterwards??”

What the fuck?!

My eyes snapped opened, only to groan out loud at the person or more like moron in front of me,

“Why? Oh why are you still here?!”

Craig gave me a boyish grin rocking back and forth on his heels while shrugging his shoulders, man how I wish a huge gust of wind would just blow the doofus over right about now….

Looking around I noticed that most of the students had left, and that the sky was clear and no breeze was a coming our way, unfortunately. Sighing I looked back at Craig who was still smiling like an idiot

“You must really not want to have children”

“Huh? Whatcha mean?”

See what I mean? Idiot.

I pointed to his groin, which he responded with oh before shrugging, uh did I miss something?

“Your acting pretty calm for someone who’s about to lose their genitals” I replied deathly calm, a tone I since perfected thanks to Yvanna’s vocal coaching. 

He held up his hands in mock surrender “Hey now, steady on, you said I couldn’t watch you said nothing about waiting outside”

Groaning out loud again, I cursed under my breath face-palming trust him to find a loophole

“Oh by the way, nice performance”

Wait. Did he just say performance? I thought –

I lifted my head slowly and glared “what do you mean nice performance?”

Craig swallowed nervously before smirking “you know what I mean Jo….” I didn’t like how he moaned my name, grinding my teeth together I thought of many ways to kill him with my bare hands.

“Run. And. Don’t. Look. Back.”

Taking small steps backwards, he slowly descended out the gate never once turning his back to me, and so he shouldn’t he’s so dead, when he least expects it. BAM! Maybe I’ll just get Cheryl to whack him? Or even Yvanna to kill him? Yeah that sounds like a good enough punishment. 

Waiting till he was out of my sight, I jumped into my car and drove home. Having since gotten rid of my hangover and now alive and wide awake thanks to Jennie… I turned on my radio full blast and sung to my heart’s content

“WHEN I WALK ON BY, GIRLS BE LOOKING LIKE DAMN I’M FLY….”

Tapping the wheel and nodding my head along to the beat,

“AH GIRL LOOK AT THIS BODY! AH GIRL LOOK AT THIS BODY! AH GIRL LOOK AT THIS BODY!”

Doing the hand gesture running up and down my body, with one hand still on the wheel cause I’m just that cool when driving

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