"When the night is coming down on you
We will find a way through the dark"
"Three minutes past eight."
"Shut the fuck up, woman !"
"Take me home !"
"If you would shut up, maybe the clouds would evaporate and the rain would stop, but you prefer to say the same damn thing again and again."
"I don't care about the rain. It's late. My brother called me three times !"
He was just sitting there on his couch and watching TV.
"Do you live with your brother ?"
"Yeah, and if you won't take me home, you might live in hell."
"I told you that I'll take you home when the rain stops ! I don't want to get wet. Besides, this movie is pretty good."
I took a few steps forward just to check what he was watching.
"Damn, Harry. This is Alvin and the Chipmunks."
He rolled his eyes.
"Problem ?"
I sighed and slammed on the couch, as far from him as possible.
"I would definitely watch something more educational. Like The Theory of Everything. That film got an Oscar. The whole life of Stephen Hawking in two hours of film. Impressive."
"Let it go. My entire passion in two minutes of musical video"
"Give me that !" i said and tried to take the remote from Harry's hand.
He lifted up his arm and hold it far away from me while I was trying my best to get it.
"I hate you, Styles !"
"Thanks. I hate you too. Now, if you don't mind, I want to watch this documentary in quiet."
I raised my eyebrow at him.
"You're still watching Alvin and the Chipmunks."
"Excuse me ? It's a documentary about funny and talented chipmunks."
"I still can't belive you're the one preferred by the principal."
"It's simple. Make a good joke and she'll love you. The last time she smiled at me was when I gave her some tests from my class and by mistake, -or not - , I touched her butt with my hand."
"Ih. You're impossible. The principal is 44 years old."
"That's the idea."
He closed the TV, and then he smirked at me.
"Learn from me, mate. Tight clothing- physical advantage. Some sarcasm- mental advantage. But from what I observed, you dress pretty well. That skirt you just got rid of was perfectly tight."
"Can I hit you?"
"No, Evans. I'm taking you home, remember?"
I WANT TO HIT HIM RIGHT IN THIS MOMENT.
"You clearly have symptoms of selfinoying. Go to the school's medical center." I paused. "Oh wait, the nurse has around thirty years. Maybe you'll flirt with her too."
He got his fingers through his hair, like a teenager and raised his eyebrows at me.
"Every women in this school is enchanted by me and my charm."
"Except me."
"Calm down, I've got you too but you're kind of difficult."
I made a sound of frustration and then I got up from the couch, resuming what I was doing earlier: walking from side to side on the hallway.
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Teacher Vs. Teacher \\ H.S. - English Translation
FanfikceElanie Evans teaches maths at Holmes Chapel High School. She's trying to give her best , but as always, the principal's favorite will be mister Styles. When both of them fight for a place in the inspection of the school, the situation changes radica...