Chapter 8

Conrad's POV

"Yes, just tell me what you want. I'm used to fulfilling the whims of people like you."

I furrow my brow.

"I don't sleep with students. We're wasting time having this conversation, and it's in poor taste to discuss this here. Please find another tutor."

"Are you an idiot? I'm not talking about sleeping with you. I'd rather fail the subject or die before giving you my body. I just want your help with studying because it was an order from the principal. Maybe I should go talk to him and tell him that you don't want to do your job."

"We'll discuss that when we arrive at our destination."

Gwen nods and gets on the bus.

"You're an idiot," Johan says, lighting a cigarette. I snatch it from his hand and put it out. His gaze is one of irritation and anger. He's about to say something, but he looks at Jeremias intently. The guy next to me turns to see what I'm looking at, and he understands that I've only done it to please Jeremias. He c