Ok, so maybe this wasn't a good idea. You thought. Maybe being a tutor for the boy you dislike the most, wasn't a good idea to do. You were driving nervously to Louis Tomlinson's house. You felt your stomach churn, making you have a weird sensation running through your whole entire body. You felt a little queezy, by now. I should've just kept my mouth shut, and let him get scolded by Mr. Hollin's. You bit your lip nervously awaiting the moment you arrived at his place.
*Flashback*
"Mr. Tomlinson! You've been behind in all the assignments in my class. If you don't make it up right away I'm afraid you won't pass my class" Mr. Hollin's stated.
"But-"
"No, this isn't going to work this time, Tomlinson, no 'buts' what-so-ever. You can't just keep saying you'll do the work, when you know very well yourself you won't even do one assignment the least!" Mr. Hollin's continued.
"But, I promise I will! Please, just don't have me flunk!" Louis said
Mr. Hollin's shook his head, and sighed. "I'm afraid I can't, Louis, your grades they aren't.. They don't show any sign of you being held capable of passing"
I walked in hearing that part, to ask him a question about tonight's homework,but noticed him right away with Louis. "Oh. Uhm.. S-sorry, Mr. Hollin's" I said right away feeling a little awkward.
"No need to be Miss. Y/L/N" He smiled stiffly. He turned back to Louis beginning to speak,but stopped. He faced me and opened his mouth to speak, "Miss. Y/L/N, would you like to tutor Mr. Tomlinson?" He asked sudden.
I blinked looking at him, and back at Louis. I wanted to laugh, and say 'no' But I saw how Louis looked a little hopeful, but yet a hint of something else I couldn't quiet place my finger on, although even I knew he didn't really want to have me for help, after the fact what had happened between us. "Erm.. O-ok" I smiled looking back at my teacher.
He clapped his hands together, a smile forming, "Great! Mr. Tomlinson, I consider on you really taking Y/N's help, she's a bright student, and knows what she's talking about, she has an A+ in this class after all" He said looking at Louis.
He nodded, but didn't seem too pleased with the fact. "Of course" He said a hint of annoyance in his voice. Mr. Hollin's smiled at us, and excused us from his class.
*End of flashback*
You pulled up into Louis' driveway and took out your keys from the slot. You fixed your beanie placing it nicely on your head, and pulled the little mirror down from your car, looking at yourself in the little squared mirror. You stopped realizing what you were doing. There's no need for this. You thought, and placed the mirror back at its place, and opened the door. You felt a slight breeze, pulling your jacket up more to your chin, and began walking to his door.
You felt a mixture of nervousness, followed by joy, you didn't know why to be honest. You shook the feeling off, once you reached his doorsteps. You rung the doorbell waiting for someone to come. You heard someone's footsteps after a while. You felt your stomach do flips, as butterflies came. You began to feel the palm of your hands get sweaty in your pockets, your breath hitched in your throat.
A woman answered smiling sweetly, as she looked at you. "Hello, love. You must be Y/N. Come in, I'm Louis' mum" She smiled, moving aside. You smiled awkwardly and walked in. "Louis' up in his room, here, come with me" She said walking up a few stairs. You heard girls in their rooms laughing, indicating he had sisters, or possibly cousins, some family as least.
You began to wonder why you even said ok to help 'tutor' Louis, all by means he probably is a nice guy and all, but no one else seems to even remember what he had done to you. You almost laugh when you think of him as 'nice'. He surely is everything, but nice. You thought in your head.
Louis' mom stopped at a door, and knocked softly. "Love, Y/N's here!" She announced. You heard heavy footsteps coming from the other side of the room, as a door swung open, Louis stood there, as he smiled to his mom. "Well... Come on in?" He said awkwardly. His mom smiled at you and nodded before walking downstairs. You walked in his room, seeing it all neat, surprisingly. He coughed getting your attention. You looked up to meet his gaze. He stood there placing his hands in his pockets. "Let's begin?" He said sitting next to you reaching out for his backpack, as he swung it over his bed, getting his books out.
You looked over at him, taking in his appearance. He looked quiet cute. no cross that out perfect. He had a little stubble around his chin area. As his eyes were a light green, with a hint of a sea blue. The way he smiled, even though you both sensed the tension between you two. How he dug his hands in his pockets, nervously. How he just-
"You, ok?" You heard Louis ask, bringing you out his trance.
You didn't realize you had been staring at him, until he nudged you again. You shook your head, feeling your cheeks burn. You nodded your head, "Uh, y-yeah. Let's begin" You said. How could I even be thinking that about him? No, he's a total ass. Now you were completely having an unessisary argument in your head. You felt someone nudge you once again, and turned to an annoyed Louis. Although he had a hint of worry in his eyes, but you shook off the thought. He'd never care about you.
"You sure you're ok, Y/N?" Louis asked, curiousity filling his voice. You nodded your head, and looked into his eyes. You felt your heart racing in your chest. You tried to look away, but you just couldn't. As cliche as that sounds, you finally found yourself liking him. No, you can't rememebr what he did to you? That little voice argues in the back of your head. How could I forget? He broke my damn heart.
"Y/N? Please" Louis begins to try to reach for your hand,but you flick it away. "Why?" You mumbled looking down at your feet. "W-why what?" He asks confusingly. "Why did you do that to me? Make me feel like a complete idiot?" You ask, tears sweeling up in your eyes. You hear Louis sigh, as he grabs your hands. "Well.. Honestly, I've thought about myself all the time, still do to be honest. Y/N, when I asked you out, but then just stood you up like the way I did, I felt horrible. My friends dared me too, and I was just so caught up in the 'popluar' act and all, I didn't even have the right mind to know how it would've affected you. Believe me when I say this, I really like you Y/N. Fuck, I even think I love you! And I can't get you out of my head, you're a beautiful, fun, smart, especially a loving girl, and I just couldn't see myself facing you again, but I know you hate me, which I completely understand, but please.. Just.. Please.. Give me a second chance?" He finished, he sounded desperate to get you back, so sincere, and loyal. He meant what he said.
You smiled and nodded. "I.. I like you too, Louis" You said nervously, as you bit your lip. Louis' lips twitched lightly, as they formed into a soft smile. He starts to lean in, as you feel his lips against yours. You smiled in the kiss, as you kissed him back. After about what seemed like forever you both separated, and leant on each others foreheads. "I love you Y/N" Louis said holding your cheek. "I love you too, Louis"
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