A NEW PLAN UNFOLD

 That's was my dad calling ,he saw us from the security camera installed in my room and I totally forget 

 What the fuck I taught we've talked about this? After everything that happened to you.

 Now who the fuck is that boy cause I know that it's not jack .

"Boy?" I asked, looking at Kelvin, whose eyes widened.

"Don't act dumb, young lady. what is he doing in your room?" My dad interrogated.

"We're studying," I quickly replied.

"Studying? In your room? The other day, I saw you outside chatting with him through the CCTV cameras,"and you went for a date without informing me , how could you? my dad asked 

 Oh, shit! How could I forget we had CCTV cameras? I said 

"So you have a boyfriend now?" he asked, his tone serious.

"No, I don't," I insisted.

"And you're kissing him? Did you forget what happened before? 

 How you were dating someone and you didn't tell us about him, and what did that get you?" He continued, but I remained silent.

"Get him out of the house, and the only guy allowed is jack because you tutor him and his mum informed us about it. So I want that other guy we know nothing of to get the hell out of my house" my dad declared angerly ,before ending the call My gaze turned to Kelvin, and I couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness wash over me.

"Can we only see each other in school?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

"I understand," he replied softly, pulling me into a hug.

"Thank you for understanding," I said, lifting my head to give him a kiss.

"See you tomorrow," he said before kissing me again and then walking out of my room.

I stared at my door for a while, contemplating the mess I had gotten myself into. How could I forget about the CCTV cameras? And now, I knew my dad would be furious.

Turning towards jacks window, I saw him sitting on his bed, watching me. Wait! Had he been watching me and Kelvin?

"Hi," he greeted immediately as soon as our eyes met.

"Hey," I replied plainly, feeling a mix of anger annoyance and curiosity.

"It's time," he stated.

Time for what I asked. Not being in the mood for small talk 

"I get it. I was really mean at first about the tutoring stuff and all of that," he began, his tone apologetic. "I'm sorry, and I really want you to be my tutor again."

 "And how does that concern me?"

"I don't think I can teach you anymore, jack. You were too rude, and you told me you already knew all of that," I reminded him.

"Yes, I know. I was just annoyed about what you were saying about my..." he trailed off.

"Girlfriend?" I finished for him, raising my head 

"Ok ok your right cause I've been having doubts about her. I don't think I can trust her anymore, and I've been thinking about everything you said about her. It's not like I no longer her anymore, I still do, but I don't really trust her like before ," he confessed.

"So, what's my role in all of this?" I asked, skeptical.

"Since you know about most of her schedules, can you help me out? She's been acting weird lately, and most of the time, she doesn't leave school early. Can you help me find out if she's really cheating?" he requested.

"Really I've caught her several times with some guys and why would I want to help you?" I questioned, folding my arms.

"I know I've been a jerk most of the time, and I'm really sorry about it," he apologized sincerely. I hesitated, not sure if I wanted to get involved in his relationship drama. But then I thought about his mother; I liked her a lot, and she had always been kind to me. Maybe helping her son get his cheating girlfriend was the least I could do to repay her kindness.

"I'w do it, but don't disturb me again," I warned him.

"Deal. But can you still help me out with just one math problem?" he asked, flashing a charming smile. Oh, my I sigh 

 I smirked as I dropped one of the books on the table. "Last and least," I teased.

"You're really good at teaching, You should be a teacher," he complimented, which made me frown.

"So, out of everything in the world, you think that I should be a teacher?" I retorted.

"Yes, it pays," he replied, gathering his books from the table.

"Why don't you become an Uber driver?" I suggested, making him burst into laughter.

"Uber?" he repeated, still chuckling, which made me laugh too.

"Yes," I affirmed.

"Okay, if I become an Uber driver, you'll be a maid," he joked.

"No, not a maid. I thought I was already a teacher?" I countered.

"Okay, fine. But have you ever thought about a teacher and an Uber driver getting married?" he asked.

"Getting married? Who's going to pay the bills?" I shot back.

"Well, we can still pay the bills though," he reassured.

"We?" I echoed, feeling clueless.

"It's just an example," he quickly clarified.

"Okay, if we're working in the US, we can pay the bills," I reasoned.

"What about the kids' school fees?" he inquired, making me pause.

"Wait, I thought I was going to be asking you the questions because you were the one who brought this up," I said, trying to regain control of the conversation.

"Oh, I forgot," he admitted, and we both burst into laughter again. I couldn't help but laugh, even though I should have been mad at him he was something else.

"Okay, I'll go home now," he said, standing up.

"Bye," I said, waving him off as he walked away.

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The next day arrived, and I went to school as usual. Meanwhile together with jack and faith we plan to execute our plan so I had to inform him of the time we were going to meet after school, and he seemed genuinely hopeful that our plan would work.

 While reading in class Kelvin came in smiling as he lean forward to kiss me 

"Come here," he beckoned, as I leaned back to give him a kiss.

"I hope you didn't think much about what your dad said

"No, I didn't," I reassured him, returning the smile.

"So..." he began, his voice trailing off.

"So what?" I prompted, curious.

"What are we?" he asked nervously catching me off guard. What are we, indeed?

"What are we?" I said, turning to face him.

"I should be asking you, because I think i definitely want more from you," i admitted, his smile infectious.

"Ok ok So... would you be my girlfriend?" he asked, his voice hopeful. I smiled and turned to look at him.

"If I say no, what would you do?" I teased, wanting to gauge his reaction.

"What would I do?" he repeated, pausing for a moment. "I know it would hurt, but I just have to understand you," he replied, his smile unwavering.

"I won't play with your feelings, I promise," he added, making me smile.

"You know you're not the only one here who can play, right?" I teased.

"Maybe," he conceded, smiling before giving me a peck.

"Yes, I would be your girlfriend," I finally answered, and his lips immediately found mine. It was a brief yet blissful moment, even though we were inside the classroom.