One Night Is All It Takes - L.S.

Chapter 2

Harry wakes up with his feet dangling off the bed and the loud ringing of his alarm notifying him that it's time for classes. Harry deeply regrets getting a Friday class especially a nine a.m but he was all for his education. It was helping him graduate faster by taking Friday classes and he could also avoid taking summer courses. So win-win situation for Harry.

He tragically gets up and picks out an outfit settling for a light brown jumper and black jeans throwing his hair up in a bun, a relaxed look for a relaxed day. He tiptoes out of the room not wanting to wake Niall but to his surprise, the brunette is sitting in the living room watching what seems to be Jaws.

"Morning H."

"Morning Ni."

"Class?"

"Yeah. I'll be back around one. Do you work today?"

"Nah. Day off. Actually something I wanted to talk to you about."

"What is it?"

"There's a party tonight."

"Niall. You know I'm not too big on parties."

"But, you always get invited to the best ones and I want you to come with me. I promise we can leave when you get uncomfortable, I just rather not be alone."

"Ni-"

"Please, come on. It's one party H. You haven't been to one in ages."

"Ugh, fine. What time?"

"You're the best. It's at seven but we have to be fashionably late. Remember to dress slutty."

"What the? You know what, I'll take that as a compliment."

"Yeah, you slut. Love you H. See you later."

Harry shakes his head but smiles at the comment heading out the door and choosing to take the elevator because stairs early in the morning were an absolute no. Harry walks into his English class greeting the professor and taking a seat next to Liam who has his eyes shut and head on the desk.

"Li."

"Mmmh?"

"Morning."

"I wanna go home."

"Nobody told you to come, Li."

"I need to pass. Not everyone is a genius like you."

Harry beams at the comment and focuses his attention on the professor who pulled out a copy of 'The Great Gatsby' one of Harry's personal favorites. Class ends rather quickly, with the clock chiming eleven and everyone being dismissed but Harry of course sticks back wanting to speak to Professor Thompson about possible extra credit.

"Professor."

"Yes, Harry?"

"I was wondering if there's anything I can do to get more ahead or extra credit possibility."

"Harry, you already have an A in my class, you don't need the extra credit but I suppose you could help me, tutor someone."

"Of course."

"Great. I'll have to talk to my student first, I hope you don't mind that he's a grade above you but he is very smart and just needs a bit of a push every now and again. I'll send you his information when I get the approval from him."

"Great. Thank you, Professor."

"Have a nice day Harry."

Harry skips out of the class with excitement bubbling through him, he's always wanted to tutor someone. He's had his fair share of tutors in the past and a lot of them have made a huge impact on his education and motivation so knowing he could possibly make someone feel like that is exhilarating.