If You Only Knew [ls]

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 2

It's finally lunch break. The trio enters the busy cafeteria and they split up, Harry walks to a table while Liam and Niall walk to the food counter to get some food for themselves and Harry as well. After paying for their meals, Liam and Niall walk to where Harry is seated. "Here Haz, I got you a ham and cheese sandwich and some salad" Liam says as he puts Harry's tray of food in front of him. Harry thanked him as he unwrap the sandwich wrapper and begin eating.

"Guys, our next period is music right?" Harry breaks the silence between them. Niall nodded his head in yes while Liam have a questioning look on his face. Harry saw Liam's face expression and continues, "Well I can't wait to meet the new teacher and hopefully he's just as good as Ms. Edwards or maybe better". Liam finally nod his head in understanding before saying, "I heard people talking about him on our way to the cafeteria. They said that he's quite strict in his classes". "I heard that he's hot though" Niall pipes in. "Well I guess we just have to wait and see then" Harry says as he stands up to put away the trash, Liam and Niall following him.

The school bell rung as the three of them enter the classroom while talking amongst themselves. "I know right like-" Harry stops mid-sentence when he heard someone clear their throat. The trio stopped their track and look up to see a man in a suit standing in front of them, arms crossed looking at them with his eyebrows quirked. "If you're quite done with your conversations, take a seat. You're lucky I haven't begin the class yet." The man says in a calm voice. Niall and Liam mumbled out an apology and start walking to their seats while Harry is still standing still looking at the man with wide eyes. Niall look back to see that Harry isn't moving so he walks back to Harry and take his hand to drag him to their seat. The man cast a look in the direction of Niall dragging a wide eyed Harry and sends a subtle wink at Harry.

Harry took a seat between Niall and Liam and took out a notebook from his bag. Harry thought of the man standing at the front of the class, from how his presence screams for respect to his hypnotizing blue eyes when he stares at him. As he tries to process what just happened, a voice brought him back to focus in class. The man clasps his hand as he starts speaking, "Alright everyone pay attention. My name is Mr. Tomlinson and I'll be your new music teacher. Anyone have any questions feel free to raise your hand and ask." A few students raised their hands including Liam and Mr. Tomlinson pointed to Liam. "What happened to our old teacher sir?" Liam asked him.

"Ms. Edwards got a better offer at another school so she decided to accept that offer. Next question" Mr. Tomlinson asked and points to a girl in a ponytail. She asked, "How old are you Mr. Tomlinson? You don't look like you're above 35". Mr. Tomlinson sighed before answering, "My age should be the least of your concern but if you must know, I'm 27". As he disclose his age, he start to hear some murmuring among the girls. He then pointed to another girl seated a few chairs in front of the trio. The girl drop her hands and asked, "Are you in a relationship sir?"

Mr. Tomlinson lightly shakes his head and answers, "I will not be disclosing my personal life and that includes my love life. Does anyone have any questions that doesn't involve my personal life?" As he sees that no one raise their hands he continues, "Alright enough of introductions. Now let us begin our lesson". He walks in front of his desk and leans against it with his arms crossed, he starts, "I will start of by talking about your final project. You have to write a song and perform it in front of the class. It is due in a few months time and I want all of you to give your best for this project since it gives you a lot of marks for you final exam. You can either do it solo or in groups, it's up to you. Any questions class?"

Harry raised his hand and saw that Mr. Tomlinson gave him the permission to speak before asking, "Does it have to be any specific genre or we can do it however we like?". "It's your song so you have the creative freedom to write however you want. I want you to put yourself into writing songs. I don't want any of you to write songs that you'll think I like because that's not how this is going to work. Do whatever you want with it and express yourself." Mr. Tomlinson answered. Since there seem to be no more questions Mr. Tomlinson says, "Looks like all you of understood the project so you may use this period to form groups if you want and start discussing about the project. If you need me, don't be afraid to come up to me." And with that everyone in the class start walking to their desired group.

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