Teacher's Pet (A Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter 1

I slammed my locker shut and flung my bag over my shoulder. Ugh, all this morning there has been nothing but whispers and giggles throughout the hallways. Even a few groans and grunts from boys, what the hell is up? These three girls were giggling next to me, until one quietly spoke to the others,

"I cant believe there is a new teacher for Chemistry. I heard he's a total hottie!"

One of the other girls chimed in, "I heard from a girl in second period that hes a male model. And he has this serious attitude going on that is majorly sexy. A bunch of the boys are already jealous~"

I couldnt help but roll my eyes at these immature girls. It's a teacher for first thing. I doubt he can be that much of a "total hottie," especially enough to get the whole school talking about him. Its all rumors anyway, right?

Heading to class, the amount of whispering and gossiping seemed to grow louder. Its like EVERYONE in the school is completely obsessed with this guy in one way or another. I gripped on the handle on the door that led to my Chemistry class. I turned the doorknob slowly, and to my surprise-------

"Oh, hello there, miss," the charming man said with a smile, looking at me. I felt my face light up instantly, clenching the doorknob tight. He had thick, brown, curly hair and a cute smile, his dimples where incredibly visible; and adorable at that. I quickly scanned his entire body, blushing even more. I cant even put into words how beautiful this man was. He was such a hunk! My heart just kept beating faster and faster the longer I stood there. Before it got even more awkward, I nodded with a little smile and tried to say hello back, but nothing would come out! I rushed to my seat, which was nearest to his desk. I barely could breathe.

The man wrote his name neatly on the white board in orange marker, 'Mr. Styles.'

"Good afternoon class, I am Mr. Styles and I'll be your Chemistry teacher for the rest of the year," he spoke in a raspy, calming voice. Not to mention he had an INCREDIBLY attractive British accent. "It will be a great pleasure teaching every single one of you. I hope you'll enjoy having me as a teacher," he chuckled, smirking.

I could heard some of the girls in the back of the room squeal, but I tried to keep my cool. The last thing Id ever want to do is creep him out.

Mr. Styles took the attendance book and leaned against the white board, calling out the names of the class in alphabetical order by last name. I was more towards the start, and for some reason this made me incredibly anxious. As he got closer and closer to calling my name, my heartbeat sped up.

"Kayla Huntington," he called, looking up to match the face with the name. I stared up at him, responding with a "Here!" that barely escaped my mouth. At that very moment our eyes met, he was staring right at me! I couldnt stop blushing, and my chest felt like it was about to rip open. He smiled, his eyes hooded as he stared down at me with this, seductive face. I tried not to look away but instead i smiled back shyly, ready to scream.

It felt like we were staring forever, our eyes locked on to each others. Then he slowly looked down at the book and continued calling the names of the rest of the class. In between every name, he'd glance at me before reading off the next name.

I swear I was going to have a heart attack...