Cold nerd

Part 3

Basically I'm really late in this, I'm sorry

Previously:

Harry started quietly chuckled, which made Louis give him a dirty look. Harry smirked and quietly whispered in Louis' ear "You're stuck with me now."

Louis quickly made a distance between them two, not wanting to be anywhere near him. He looked over at Harry who had a pout on his lips, eyes slightly big. He looked adorable, but of course Louis isn't going to tell him that, not wanting to boost his ego any more than it already is. The blue eyed boy, looked away and started doing his work. Whereas, Harry just smirked and got his phone out and started messaging people.

All that Harry ever did with his life was smoking and drinking, honestly nothing else. It was like all his life based around that, making him do nothing else, including work. No matter how much his parents tell him to revise or else he'll fail his exam, he just didn't care.

And now that he is in his last year and failing, to be exact, his teachers are getting more and more concerned on what he is going to do in the future. They just want the best for him. So they did one thing that thought was right.

"Louis, I need you to stay after the bell. You as well Harry."

Louis looked over at Harry with a slight frown on his face, not knowing what it is going to be about. Only thing Harry did was smirk and go back to his phone.

Louis swears the only thing Harry does in just smirk, nothing else! Every time you see him, just smirking.

The bell went and everyone started to pack away. Louis and Harry had stayed seated, not moving and packing away. After everyone goes, they slowly make their way to the teachers desk.

"Now Harry, since this in year final year I'm slightly concerned about your grades."

"There's nothing wrong with my grades. If you do want to complain, go and tell someone else. Someone who is actually interested."

Louis looked at Harry with a frown on his face. Just because Harry wasn't interested or concerned about his life, doesn't mean nobody else isn't.

"Well, we can all tell that you don't care about school nor your grades. This is why I have decided to make Louis your tutor.

It took Louis couple of seconds to process on what she just said. "What? No. No. No! i cannot be his tutor, I don't even know the guy and I don't even like him, you cannot make me do this." He took a side glance at Harry, wishing he didn't. Harry, the one who always had a smirk on his face, was looking down at his shoes, with his lips curved slightly downwards. He looked so vulnerable, hurt was written across his face.

Louis wished he never had opened his mouth. It was true he didn't like Harry but he didn't like it when he was upset. He was use to seeing the smirk, not a sad smile.

"Louis, you're one of the smartest students in this class. it's only for a month, that is all, please."

Louis looked at his teacher then at Harry and quietly sighed and muttered a quiet "fine."