Unbroken H.S.

Getting to know him.

Elise's POV:

Wow. I'm still thinking about Harry and I hugging the night before.  I just want him to hold me in my arms forever and never let me go. I need his warmth right now. I wanna see him take off his white t-shirt and-

"Elise! Elise!!" I hear Mrs Brooks call out my name. Fudge.

"Yes ma'am." I blink a few times and picked my head up off the desk. Looking around the room, all eyes were on me.  Well shit. I should've been paying attention and not thinking about how I want him to spend more time with him and...

Focus Elise focus! I faceplam myself to get rid of the thoughts

"What did I say just now?" She pesters me. Oh come on!

"Uhh...umm I wasn't paying a attention, sorry." My cheeks started to flush a deep pink. Harry turns his face slightly towards me. I hear him whisper,

"day dreamer."

"Styles, knock it off or you'll get a detention. Now turn around!"

"Damn." I hear Harry say under his breath. He chuckles but then crosses his arms and takes a deep breath.

"I knew it! You were daydreaming right? am I right?" she laughs like a freaking witch, and her red framed glasses shine from the lightbulb reflecting. It's hanging by a chain in her classroom. This room is kinda creepy.

"Yes, you caught me. Sorry Mrs. Brooks. I won't do it ever again." What has gotten into me? Dosing off in class thinking about boys? I need to chill. I shake my head to get rid of the thoughts.

"Okay, I hope so..." Mrs brooks mutters under her breath. She walks slowly to her desk. She takes a deep breath in and out, loud for everyone to hear her. I need to stop daydreaming and get my shit together.

"So as I was saying, the homework tonight will be numbers 6-80 starting with page 98..."

I jot the numbers down in my notebook and close it.  Everyone starts to pack up their stuff, ready to leave. I look at the clock, seeing why they're doing so. Yep, the bell is gonna ring any second now.

"Guys! Stay in your seats! The bell doesn't dismiss you, I do!" She yells in a horrid tone.  She points to all the people who were by the door already to go sit down.  My goodness, is she going to be one of those teachers?? Ugh.

"C'mon, take your asses to your seats, I'm not gonna tell you again! Chip chop!!" The old lady smacks a ruler hard on her desk scaring us all half to death. She walks to her chair and sits down, staring us down.

As soon as we all sit down again, the bell rings once more for everyone in the next class to come in.

"Wait....wait! No one is going anywhere!!." Mrs. Brooks spits and puts her hands up to stop us.

Soon, I see the next class coming in. What the hell Mrs. Brooks??

"You have got to be kidding me?" Harry looks at the other class waiting by the door.

"When is she going to let us go?" I groan.  I cross my arms on my desk, rolling my eyes, my head drops on top of them. "I really hate this teacher." I whisper underneath my arms. Harry laughs at my reaction. He soon shrugs his shoulders and sighs. 

"You guys can go now." Mrs Brooks waves her hand, smiling, and points towards the door so we may leave her presence. I don't want any other day to be like this one.