Summary of Chapter 3 – A turning point in Bruised by Z Cr4vinz
Chapter 3 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Bruised, written by Z Cr4vinz. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Tyler's POV
"Dude, you just kicked us out." -Spencer.
"For a girl? Since when do you act so...kind. .its disgusting. x_x" - Jake
"She's my tutor, I need to pass Science so I can stay on the team you heard why coach said." - Me
Lie.
Five minutes ago I was looking at the most captivating girl I have ever seen.
Her eyes.
She was beautiful.
I can't say that for a lot of girls, so involved in pleasing us that they barely remember to please themselves.
She was barely exposed in her pain T-shirt that she wore, and her face had a lack of make-up that was honestly appealing to me.
Don't get me wrong, makeup looks fine and whether you use it or not doesn't really bother me but her natural look was even more enticing.
"Don't look now but there's this girl with weird eyes staring at you through her window." Ignoring the first part of Spencer's sentence I turn around quickly to find that in fact there was a shift in the curtain next door and a womanly silhouette.
Huh, I never knew someone lived there.
"Check it out?" Jake murmurs and I nod, intrigued as we moved towards the wall separating me and the girl with the pink eyes.
Camry's POV
I'm actually doing this.
No, you're not.
Cmon, the sooner you tutor him the faster you can run away.
Just know on the door!
What if he doesn't like how I look, I mean look at this T-shirt it's black! Won't he think,-
"Do you enjoy staring at my door?" The barrier is removed only to reveal a shirtless one that had my heart throbbing.
I can't take this.
My eyes trail to his which seemed a mile away because of our night differences. Those sparkling blue orbs were taunting me while his face seemed to be...a bit...stiff. His hair was hidden by his backward hat and I tried to keep my eyes up because the soft fabric of his basketball pants decided to let his private asset show and that wasn't sitting well with me.
"Camry?" My name rolled off his tongue and it's then that I spun around literally and vowed to never come back.
Looks like I'm failing Science -
"What're you doing?" He grabs my arm as soon as I lift my leg and it's gone as both he and I jump away and I'm guessing he felt the weird sensation too. He looked at me for a moment before stepping aside and clearing his throat.
"Get inside." I obey his command wordlessly and he led me to his huge dining room. "Are you hungry?"
I shake my head, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear but the traitor below me began to rumble embarrassingly.
"How can I trust a tutor who lies?" He tilts his head and I bite the inside of my cheek.
"I think this topic is a tad too personal for just a tutor-student relationship-"
"Oh, so we're in a relationship? I've always dreamt about dating a prude. Thanks, babe for making my dreams come true." I scoff, before standing.
He is absolutely infuriating, and to think he might've been the quiet type.
But with a face like that why wouldn't you be arrogant?
"What do you think you're doing."
"Leaving." I start walking towards the door, my face heating up as he whistles. I swing open the door only to have it shut in my face and tingles surround me as warm minty air makes me shiver as it presses against my ear.
"But we haven't discussed our terms and conditions yet."
"We can do it at school." I was amazed by how steady my voice was, but he clearly wasn't buying it.
"But I want to do it here."
"You can't always get what you want Mr. Gold." I shoot back and he chuckles lowly.
'That's something you'll have to think about because I always get what I want."
"It been a few hours and you thought my name was Camera, maybe you should calm your horses." He's quiet and I use the moment to pull the door open, pushing him back a bit and sprinting out of his house.
One thing's clear, there shall be no tutoring in neither one of our houses.
Its only been a day and he's already done a whole lot of unspoken things to me.

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