My Teacher's Secret | h.s

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"Okay Natalie, new place new start. You're going to go in there and meet new people and never ever fail a course got it?" I thought to myself. I'm new to London and I don't know anyone. I'm kinda nervous but nothing like trying to get yourself motivated right?

  Kingston University wasn't all that big. I mean I've seen larger ones in the States. I'm just hoping the food here is better than the high school food back home.

I head into the first hallway reading my schedule looking for my first class. I walk a few more steps and see the door sign, sociology. My dad told me this would be a hard course. I'm hoping I can breeze by it with no problem.

I walk inside the room to see most students already sitting at their desks. Great. Looks like i'm stuck in the front. I walk over to the desks closest to the window and I take a seat next to a blonde boy. I get my notebook and pen out as I feel a tap on my shoulder.

"Hi I'm Niall. Are you new here?" I look up at the blonde boy. He's got a Irish accent and his smile is quite charming.

"I'm Natalie. Yeah I'm new here. I moved over here from America." I smile back at him while i tap my pen against the desk. The professor isn't here.

"Watch out, here, people have a thing for American accents." He flashes me a wink before turning back to face forward and I already feel my cheeks heat up. It's not like you haven't spoken to a cute irish boy before. I quietly laugh as the professor finally comes in and starts class. This is going to be a boring one.

Finally class was over. If I even stay awake for it this semester I'll be lucky. I only have one class today. I head out the front of the college and make my way to the side walk. It's about a 10 minute walk to get to the buses. I gotta look for some part time jobs and get myself a car. This bus thing isn't very enjoyable.

"Natalie?" I hear someone call out. I look over to see someone in a car. I stop walking and walk towards the passenger side of the vehicle.

"Niall? What are you doing?" he opens the window and I lean down looking in.

"Going home obviously." He chuckles as he leans over and opens the door. "Get in I'll take you home." I furrow my eyebrows hesitating. I barely know this guy and he's offering me a ride. Well there you have it. Young girl found dead in London river. "Oh come on, I'm not going to kidnap you." He smiles waving a hand for me to get in so i oblige.

"Uh thanks, you didn't have to do this though. The bus was fine." I thank him politely and buckle as he begins to drive. I tell him my address and I put my backpack between my legs on the car floor.

"Hey, no worries. I'd rather drive you home than you walking the unfamiliar streets yeah?" He looks over for a brief second and looks back at the road. i nod as we continue small talk until he reaches the front yard of my apartment.

"Thanks again, i really appreciate it. I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" I grab my stuff and move half way out of the car.

"Yeah no problem. Maybe, if we have another class together. Have a good night." I get out and close the door and head up to my apartment room. Today went well. So far I like it here.

I take a quick shower listening to music as I do so. I lather the shampoo in my hair massaging it through my scalp, finishing up. I sit in my room finishing my dinner and I look at the time 8:09 p.m. It's too late to call my father so I'll do it in the morning. I turn off my room lights and cuddle into my duvet as the tv is on. I can't wait to see what tomorrow has in store for me..

Hello baby loves!!! So it has been three years since i've written a fanfic so i'm sorry if this chapter sucks //: Any who I'm so excited to be writing again and I'm sure you're excited to finally meet Harry in here (; Don't forget to vote!