no control → l.s

five.

" alright class , please welcome our new students , harry styles and niall horan. they're both sophomores and will be attending with us this year. be nice." mr joyter finished off after he introduced us to the class. there were lots of seniors , only couple of juniors and sophomores.
and of course ; there was louis.

he looked over at me and i returned it back but with a glare , and him following with a smirk. my thoughts were cut off by the teacher speaking up again ; " this year i unfortunately can't help you like i used to in the previous years. i'll still try my best, but please don't put pressure on me. for that reason, i've made a list. the seniors will help some of the new students. because the types of instruments we'll be using won't be very easy for the beginners ." pft. i've been playing piano since i was 12. i'm sure it won't even be close to "hard".
" i'll read the names out in a bit," he walked back to his desk.

" so he's here too now? is our luck that bad?" niall whispered to me, looking at louis' direction . i nodded and rolled my eyes. yeah it really is that bad.
" he's the one that got u in detention yesterday, isn't he? the one that was very nice today?" he took the last words out in a sarcasm tone, i once again, nodded, mumbling a 'yeah' under my breath.

" prim clore, senior , will go with amanda johnson, junior. " he started reading out the names. the girls both squealed and hugged each other, they seemed like they were friends.

he continued reading them out , till he came across mine.

" leo smith, senior , will go with harry styles , sophomore." i looked over and saw him walking over to me , a smile on his face. he looked unbelievably handsome and had soft hair , and was wearing way too many rings. i returned the smile back and waited for him to read out the rest of the names.
but then my heart dropped when he read out the last ; " louis tomlinson , senior , will go with niall horan , sophomore."
i immediately looked at niall. he looked painfully disturbed. this isn't gonna end well.

" alright class that's it. please follow along with what the seniors will be telling you, they know better and have been here for a longer time. and lastly, i don't want any arguments. now you may begin with the basics." he once again, walked back to his desk , marking some papers and read newspapers.

" so , styles , right ?" leo asked me as we leaned over the wall , surrounded by different types of instruments. this class amazed me.
i finally nodded , " harry styles." i could see his gaze on me , i didn't want to look up but i just knew.
" you know how to play marimba , harry?" he asked after a moment pointing to a beautiful looking marimba. it was shiny, close looking to piano.
but no, i shook my head ; " i've only played piano, really" i answered and felt my cheeks heat up. this is embarrassing.

"alright then. we're going for the piano." he said and walked over to where the pianos were, me following him. i looked over and saw niall and louis practicing on the guitars. niall looked incredibly pissed and louis' gaze was mostly on me and loe. i looked away and sat down.

" i'm glad you play the 'king of instruments' , styles" he spoke up whilst sitting beside me. i blushed and nodded.
" i'm glad i do too , it's fun." i brushed my finger over each key, and pressed one.
i loved that feeling. and the sound that it made.
" you know how to play any cover?" he suddenly asked , his face was close to mine.
i once again , nodded ; " only two. " i answered quietly , still not looking up.

" self taught?"

" self taught."

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i don't even know how we ended up in this situation. but me , niall and leo were all with louis in the hallway now. leo was leaning against against the lockers whilst i was standing beside niall, who was arguing with louis .