Here's the second chapter, I hope you guys like it!
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Niall P.O.V
I saw the anger flash through Harry’s eyes, and I could tell this was going to get out of hand quickly. It wasn’t that I was afraid of the conflict, no, I was quite happy to throw a punch, it was just I didn’t really feel like starting a fight today. I looked up at Harry once again, meeting his gaze, then rolled my eyes and went to walk around to him to go to my class.
As I went to walk away I heard a voice yelling. A voice I knew all too well, Mr. Bowers, the school detention coordinator. I didn’t feel like getting in trouble today either so I just continued on my way past Harry, roughly barging shoulders as I left.
I didn’t think getting to class late was going to be a problem, so instead of heading straight there I went to the bathrooms. I don’t know why but I suddenly felt overwhelmingly emotional. I walked over to the basins and leant all my weight against them. I hugged myself tightly as I felt my eyes start to sting. What is going on? This isn’t like me, I’m strong. I don’t let my emotions get the best of me. But here I was, having a complete breakdown in the school bathrooms.
It took about ten minutes to calm myself down and make myself look presentable again. Once I was satisfied with my appearance I walked out of the bathrooms and headed to my history class confidently.
I received an angry glare from my teacher as I entered the classroom, but once they realized it was me, their eyes left mine and looked absolutely anywhere but at me.
“Please just take a seat at the back Mr. Horan.” My teacher said shyly.
“Sure thing Miss.” I smiled mischievously. “Anything for you beautiful.” I winked.
I took my usual seat at the back of the classroom and put my head on the cold desk. I muffled out the teacher’s lecture with my thoughts. I was so angry today and I just didn’t know why? I guess it could be because of everything going on at home right now, not only had I just come out to and been rejected by my parents, but the family businesses were booming right now and there was a lot to be done and covered up, and a lot of money to make. Thinking about it now, I probably should’ve skipped school just to run over some of the deals I’ve organised recently but oh well. Wait, what if I don’t even get to do the deals anymore?! What if my dad disowns me, kicks me out of the family, or the mob… what would I do with my life? Where would I live? Who would I have to support me? I started to panic, taking in deep breaths and letting them out as shaky sighs.
I calmed myself down and looked up, just to check I wasn’t missing anything too important in class. After I was sure I wasn’t, I put my head back down and went back to my thoughts. I started to think about this morning; when I had run into Harry. He looked so beautifu- stop it! You can’t think of him like that okay? Anyone but him! You just can’t! I mentally slapped myself, how could I even think that?!
I heard the bell for second period ring. I let out an exasperated sigh and pushed my chair back so I could get up. I started to head out of the classroom when I heard my name being called.
“Mr. Horan…” My teacher called quietly.
I turned around to face her. She was leaning on her desk in what I presume was supposed to be a ‘seductive’ manner. She had unbuttoned her shirt so it was almost showing off her bra. I rolled my eyes at how desperate she was… did she really think I’d go for her? After taking a moment to decide whether I should stay or not, I decided it would be fun to mess with her head a bit.
“Yes Miss?” I replied, biting my lip and slowly making my way over to her.
I placed my hands on her hips and positioned myself in the ‘V’ that her legs formed. I leaned my head down to rest on her shoulder, breathing hotly in her ear and down her neck. I smirked as I felt her shudder. I brushed my lips against her ear lobe and slowly moved my mouth to her jaw line. She grabbed my head and pulled me into a desperate kiss. She moaned loudly and pushed her hips into mine. I had to put all my thoughts into holding back a laugh. She was so needy. I trailed kisses down her neck then pulled away, she looked at me with lust filled eyes before her lips met my neck, sucking and nipping at the skin. I was starting to feel a little excited so I pulled away.
My teacher gasped, panting heavily. I turned and began to make my way to the door to leave.
“Mr. Horan, don’t go so soon?!” She said breathlessly before winking at me. God she was gross…
“Sorry Miss, I really have to get going, but thanks,” I said pushing down the handle on the door before pausing. “Oh and Miss… try not to seem so needy, it’s kind of pathetic!” I laughed loudly and left the room, taking one last glance at my teacher sitting there breathless and blushing.
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