Chapter Twenty-Six: Private Tutoring

Jesse’s POV

I could barely contain the anger bubbling inside of me. I would stare at Tamara at intervals, each glance making my blood boil. Last time she was kissing him, and this time she was hugging him. It was so annoying, and I was going to deal with her for ignoring me. I was going to do it my way, I thought inwardly, ready to activate another side of me. I kept thinking of the best way to do that. As the class ended, the thought came to my mind to give an impromptu test. That would be the best time to do it.

“I will be holding an impromptu test right now," I announced. There was an immediate murmur in the class as it caught everyone off guard, but that's none of my business. I was doing this to deal with Tamara, and I must get at her. As the test started, I looked in her direction, wanting to know how disrupted she was about the test. But to my greatest surprise, she was bent over her script, writing so fervently. Really? So it didn't get to her?

After the test, I took the scri