My teacher. | l.s. [Rewrite]

The essay

Monday came too fast for my liking and I didn't want to get out of bed. I decided to lay there for another five minutes thinking about my amazing weekend with Louis. When we got back from the park Saturday night I finished what I had started and then we ordered dinner and watched a movie. It was perfect. It was so easy to get along with Louis and everything we did together was exciting simply because I did it with him.

Throughout the weekend I came to the conclusion that I loved him and I knew it was too soon and I wasn't thinking clearly, but I couldn't help it. I didn't know about his feelings, we never talked about them apart from the day in the forest when he told me he had feelings for me. I didn't know how strong they were, but thinking about it, I never said anything about it either. I had the feeling that he felt at least a little like me, otherwise he wouldn't risk his career and practically his life for me, right? I wanted to tell him how I was feeling and I wanted to know what he thought about us, but I decided to wait a few more days or weeks because I didn't have the balls to bring up this topic. It was great how it was right now, we were enjoying each other's company and that was all that mattered at the moment.

With a groan I rolled out of bed and trotted to the bathroom to take a wee and a quick shower. I had stayed in bed longer than usual, so I had to hurry a bit. I took a glance at my phone while brushing my teeth to see if Louis had texted me and my face lit up when there was indeed a message.

From Lou:

Good morning, baby. I hope you slept well without me ;) Don't be late today, see you later. xx

I rolled my eyes fondly and texted a quick reply. It was normal now that Louis was calling me pet names and I wasn't complaining at all. On the contrary, I always had butterflies in my stomach when he called me love or darling or baby. It was almost as if we were already in a relationship, even though we weren't.

To Lou:

Good morning. Not as good as if I would have with you:( I'll be on time, see you later. xoxo

I rinsed out my mouth and grabbed my backpack before rushing down the stairs. My mum had left me a note saying she had to be at work early and that lunch was in the fridge. I smiled to myself because even though my mum was always in a hurry she took the time to prepare something to eat for me. I quickly grabbed my lunch and stuffed it into my backpack before leaving the house and locking the door. I whistled under my breath as I walked to school enjoying the beautiful day, it was quite cold outside but the sun was shining warming up my cold face. I paused for a minute and closed my eyes just taking in the sunrays and inhaling the fresh air deeply. I was in a great mood today, probably because of the fantastic weekend I had, but it was overshadowed when I glanced at my phone and saw a message from Liam.

From Liam:

Where the hell are you?

I looked at the time and my eyes almost fell out of my head. School had started five minutes ago. Shit. I ran the last fifty meters to school and rushed through the hallway. Just as I stood in front of the classroom door, I remembered that I had forgotten my books and ran to my locker to get the supplies I needed. I closed the door of the locker and ran back to the classroom door and knocked lightly. I heard the voice of Louis calling for me to come in and I opened the door a little, looking around the corner with a sheepish smile. Louis looked at me sternly, but I could see he was suppressing an amused smile.

"Come in Harry and sit down." He sighed dramatically pointing to my seat and I entered the classroom. Without even looking at Niall and Liam I could tell they were grinning at me.

"Sorry." I mumbled as I walked past Louis who shook his head slightly and continued with the lesson.

As I looked at my best friends, I was right with my guess. They were smirking at me and when I sat down Liam shook his head amused.