Are We Meant To Be? (Larry Stylinson - Teacher/Student AU)

Chapter 1

Harry's P.O.V.

This is my last year at Holmes Chapel Comprehensive and I plan on making it one of the most memorable ones yet. I have been known to pull off the rawest stunts that the school's population never expects. I've done plenty of jokes in my day and I believe that this year they will only improve drastically. Something memorable would have to be when I was year 10 and I pulled a prank on our school principal, Mr. Jenkins. He had gotten to the school earlier than normal and I happened to see his pace quicken as soon as I parked in the student area.  

Being me, my master mind conjured up a plan: saran wrap the vehicle. Jenkins has a fear of reptiles and plugs; odd when you think about it, really. After an hour of decorating his car in his deepest fears and saran wrap, students started to pile into the school grounds. Of course, I booked it out of there before anyone could see it was my doing. I heard many students laugh at my creations and kept asking "who was the brave soul to do such a thing to Jenkins' precious baby?"

Snickering to myself, I ran into the building and straight to my locker to prepare for class. Jenkins didn't realize his car was completely "destroyed" until one of the guards had shown him the security cameras. I completely forgot about at the time and he had seen that I was the one who had caused a commotion with not only the students, but to him as well. I had to serve detention for two months and pay for a new paint job; why I had to pay for that is beyond me being as his car only had a few scratches from my keys. Nevertheless, that was the last year I had done anything to the extreme. But this year I had a bigger and better plan in store for my fellow classmates.

Approaching the school's fountain, I made sure to check for all the required materials for a job well done. The list consisted of liquid soap, and dry color changing pellets. I bet you're wondering what I am up to? For this prank, I plan on turning the water in the fountain blood red and making it bubble over to the ledges whenever someone walks past. My back-up buddies were the ones who were good with all the technology work, so I had put them up for changing the course of the fountain.

Checking the time on my iPhone, it read 3:43 in the morning and school doesn't start for another five hours. While the others were working on the fountain, I made my way over to the shopping bag that contained the soap and red colored pellets and started for the fountain water. The first thing I did was collect as many pellets as possible and dropped five in each of the seven sections of the beautiful tower of water. When I got the third tower, my phone started going off to Solja Boi's famous song "Crank That" and I knew that Zayn was calling me. Heading down from the fountain, I subconsciously answered the phone call immediately after seeing the time was 5 o'clock in the morning.

"Oi mate, what are you doing up so early; school doesn't start for another three hours or so," I answered firmly. "Y'know I could ask you the same thing, Hazza. I hear shushing going on in the background; what's going on over there? Do you have Mary and Kate over again," Zayn pushed playfully. "Nahh, Zayn, I'm... busy at the moment. I'll see you at school, okay," I questioned him quickly so I could get back to what I was doing.

"Yeah, I guess that's fine. But I had a question for you mate." I was now staring dumb-founded at the others while being annoyed that Zayn didn't get the hint that I had business to attend. "What is it then?" "Are you down to do a prank with Niall and I later on this semester?" Snickering to myself, I replied with, "You betcha DJ; we'll have to get together during lunch period or something." I could hear Niall laughing on the other end and then complete silence. "Yeah, sounds good mate. See you in a few hours." Removing the phone from my ear, I saw that I had wasted precious time talking to Zayn.

Quickly ending the conversation, I slipped my phone back into my pocket. Not to my surprise, the others nearly finished their duties along with mine. Thankfully, they had left the soap portion for me to do. I nodded to them in an appreciative way and started to fill it with soap from top to bottom. An hour has passed us by and we had finally finished our master piece. The others had told me to step back and watch the "magic" happen.