Mr. Horan »n.h«

DAY 3

"Hello Sweetie.." My mum smiles as she eats a apple, she sits at the mini bar and I smile at her. "Hey mum."

"How's school.." She asks me, I spread some jam on a slice of bread. "Good."

"Meet anybody? Any friends? Any boys?" She smiles. "Umm. I met a few."

I'm still kind off debating if I should tell her about Zayn, but I don't want to scare her or anything. "So there's this boy.."

I look down at the jelly coated bread, I now stand in front of her as she pours coffee.

"Yes?" I hear the oh really now in her voice, probably because I never really talk about boys or I've never really even mention them to her. "He asked me out.." I say taking a bite out of the bread.

She takes a sip from her coffee cup, and our eyes meet. I watch a smile split across her face.

"Really now?" She sets the coffee cup down on the counter and fixes her fluffy red robe. "Yeah..." I trail off.

"What's this boy's name?" She scans my face and I brush past her quickly. "Zayn."

I open the fridge and dig for some juice and finally I find some apple juice and check the time. I have about two hours to get ready. I make eye contact again.

"This boy goes to your school.. Is he a nice boy?" She asks. "I don't know."

"Do you even know this boy's last name?" She asks crossing her small bony arms. "No mum.. Look.. One date.. It won't hurt, trust me. This is a one time thing.." I assure her.

She nods. "Okay when are you going?" That's something I don't know because I cut the conversation short yesterday. "I don't know.. I'll find out though.." I walk to her and kiss her on her cheek.

"My baby is growing up.."

God that is such bullshit, I know she means well but we both know that shit went flying out the window once I jumped.

"When I go.. I'll be back before eleven." I give her a wave. "I gotta get ready." I dismiss myself from the kitchen and race up the long staircase.

It's my third day, I don't know why I keep counting. I'm staying here for good so I shouldn't really count, I should just let the days come and go but I feel like something is going to happen. Something that I need to prepare for?

•Niall•
"Day three..," I tell Harry. I mark it off the calendar and he sighs dramatically, "Three days then I can break her in." I smile to myself.

"Like every other student.." He pops off. "Look, why not go for it now? You said yourself, she likes you." He joins me and we both stare at the calendar.

"She isn't ready, I need to wait. This one seems special.." I draw a little star on the tenth and walk to my closet. "Okay I don't know what's more fucked up - you counting down the days until it's the right time to fuck your students or me actually being your friend.." He laughs.

He sits on my bed and lights a ciggerate. He takes a drag and checks his phone. I slip on a "appropriate" shirt and jeans, and slide on my supra's.

"I don't fuck all my students.." I roll my eyes, and go into my bathroom. I start to brush my teeth when I see him lean against the bathroom door frame with a smug smirk, his arms are crossed, and his dark curls are slicked back. "Man, you have fucked about six students so far." He laughs.

"Trina, Amber, Needy, Jennifer and good ole Ellie." I name off each name. "So.. That's enough, why don't you find someone else?"

That's a question I've always wondered. Why? I mean, I can have anyone and I still want my students. It's like a sick obsession, like a sexual fantasy.

"I don't know.. Stop asking questions before I knock your teeth in.." I rinse my mouth out and Harry laughs, "Yes Mr. Horan." He scoffs.

•Sophie•
"Good morning Jefferson High!" I'm listening to the morning announcements when I'm sitting in my first period. I see a fairly short girl with auburn red hair walk to me. "Uh. Hi. Jenna Mitchell wanted me to give you this note..." She hands me the paper and leaves to go to her desk, I glance outside and scan the hallway and I see Jenna standing by her classroom with Emily, their both staring at me.

Fucking creepy.

I open the folded up piece of paper :

Hey Bitch x
Look we need to have a talk, I want to apologize for the other night. After your last period meet me in the parking lot.
Jenna x

I scan the note carefully. I look up to see her gone. She wants to apologize? I start to think, maybe she was meaning well. Hell, she was. I shouldn't have snapped at her like that. She didn't deserve that, I decide that I'll meet up with her.

A/N
Day 1.
Day 2.
Day 3, but it's not the end of Day 3 just yet(; Its just first period.
So Jenna wants to meet up?
Does she really want to apologize or is she lying?