Healer

Chapter 2

This is how Zayn looks in this story. Low-key I would pass out if I ever had a teacher as hot as him.....but unfortunately, all my teachers look like potatoes....

Dedicated to: happily_zarrie (hope you feel better soon wifey😔) -ZAYNSZAP (love you bestie) sadcherry_zh zaddyxcurly

Harry's POV:

Life in London has been pleasant so far; but honestly, art class and the friends I made are the only things keeping me interested in school.

Speaking of art class- Mr. Malik has gotten a lot more friendlier with me too- which I don't mind at all.

I somehow always find myself back in his classroom after school, conversing with him as we clean up his room together. Even though sometimes his room would be already cleaned, he would still ask me to stay and talk to him.

I'm slowly getting more attached to him as the days go by, and I can't help but hope that he feels the same towards me...

Soon a week has passed since my first day here, and Louis, Niall and I were eating lunch when someone talking into a bullhorn disturbs our conversation.

"Tryouts for the soccer team! Come here to receive an application form!" Some guy yelled from the other side of the cafeteria.

A small group of both boys and girls had already formed around a table on the other side of the cafeteria. "Come on, let's go try!" Louis said, excitedly.

I shifted in my seat uncomfortably, "I don't know, Lou. I don't really like sports." I said, trying to convince him. "Oh come on, Haz. Sports are good for you. Please? Do it for me!" Louis pouted, putting on the cutest puppy face. Shit....who could say no to that?

"Aww, do it Haz! Wouldn't want to see a frown on that face." Niall says while pinching Louis's cheek. I sighed in defeat, "Okay, if you insist."

Louis cheered in victory before grabbing my hand and dragging me towards the table.

"We'd like two forms, please." Louis said to the guy who was handing out flyers. "Here," he said, handing two forms to Louis. "Come to the field with your form filled out today after school. Don't be late."

"Okay." I answered, and we went back to the table, where Niall was talking to a stranger.

"Trying to replace us already?" I joked. "Oh, everyone meet Josh. Josh Devine. He's new to the school too!" Niall explains. "Hey guys," Josh shyly said. We all smile and greet him, and before we knew it, the bell rang dismissing everyone.

"Any plans after school?" Niall asked. "Yeah, actually." I replied. "Louis thought it'd be a great idea to try out for the soccer team." Louis laughed, ruffling my curls. "Aww, both of you are gonna kill it! Good luck!" Niall said before leaving with Josh.

I leave with Louis when I realized I forgot my sweater in homeroom. "Oh shoot....Lou can you wait for me? I left my sweater in Ms. June's room." Louis nodded while putting on his headphones and sat on the bench.

I walked inside her classroom to get my sweater and quickly left, not wanting to keep Louis waiting for me.

Half way down the hall, I was greeted by Mr. Malik who was in his classroom. He smiled at me and my stomach was greeted with butterflies. I managed to give him a dimpled smile. I feel like Mr. Malik is obsessed with my dimples. He always pokes them whenever he can.