I turn around to see Vieira sitting at his desk looking at his computer. Even Harry stopped to stare, confused. Then Harry walks out without a word. I walk up to Vieira a bit frightened. It's the first day of class and I don't want to make a bad impression.
"Yes?" I ask.
"Don't worry you're not in trouble," he chuckles.
"I just wanted to know, is Mr. Styles going to bother you in class?" He asks.
"Hopefully not, I told him not to bother me," I answer.
"Alright, if so just come up to me and I'll move him. I know how boys like him are," he sighs.
"Really?" I ask somewhat doubtful.
"I'm not some old man Lina. I'm 24, I still go to parties and I've gone to one of the frat parties here where Styles was. I've learned a lot about tattooed jocks," he chuckles.
"Wow, you're really young. I'm 21," I open my eyes wide.
"Yea, I graduated law school very early, but I haven't gotten all my degrees yet. I have one left," he smiles.
"That's awesome," I smile back.
"Well Mr. Vieira I have to leave, but thank you," I add.
"Yea. No problem, if you need anything just ask me," his eyes pierce into mine.
"Thank you," I start for the door.
"Oh and Lina," I hear him.
I turn around while in the doorway. He has a smirk playing in his face. Not an evil smirk like Harry's, this one is different.
"I'll Ae you at the next frat party," he winks.
My cheeks blush and I nod nervously and leave. How does he know I go to frat parties? I turn once I'm outside, but bump into a brick wall. My balance fails as I stumble, but before I can fall two oversized hands grab ahold of my upper arms.
"You really need to learn how to watch where you're walking," that raspy dark voice sounds too familiar.
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The Brightest Dark (Harry Styles) BOOK 1
Fanfiction"Just swallow your fears, wipe off your tears, let go your darkest years. Chin up. Smile. Walk away," Harry lifts my chin. Simple lives seem to always follow around Lina, yet maybe she doesn't want that simple life anymore. This girl has just ran he...
