I sat down at the back of the class next to my friend (Y/F/N) I slammed by books on the desk and straightened out the crease in my shirt,
"Hey (Y/N) have you heard anything about the new sub?" (Y/F/N) asked, I shook my head slouching back in the chair.. Apparently there's a new Sub for my English class since Ms. Snow is on maternity leave or something. Ms. Snow was an ok teacher apart from the fact she reads really slow. Like Really. Really slow. I looked up at the clock tapping my foot against the ground. This was gonna be a long ass day... I sat up straight as I saw an averaged size guy arrive at the door.. He looked young and handsome, he wore a black button up t-shirt with braces (suspenders) obviously trying to look smart, with red skinny jeans and his hair swooped slightly to the side.. I had to admit he was cute. I looked at (Y/F/N) she looked back at me mouthing
'Oh. My. God'
I smirked while mouthing back..
'I know right'
I put my attention back on the sub as he began to speak..
He pulled down the sleeves of his shirt before looking up to face the class...
"Hello, class. I'm Mr. Tomlinson or Tomo for short"
Yorkshire accent? He's British. Hot. He turned around to write something on the white board, dat ass. Omg. I looked at (Y/F/N) again biting my lip. She shot me a funny look making me laugh,
"Oi, would you like to address what is so funny?" Mr. Tomlinson turned from the white board to face me. I felted my cheeks flush red, he walked over to me crossing his arms,
"And what's your name?"
I cleared my throat "(Y/N)" I said looking down at my hands..
"Well (Y/N), come and see me after class.. Then we'll see what's funny" he said while walking back over to the White board... Great. Just what I needed.
"Ok class, I'm not one of those boring teachers that just give you shit to write down.. So let's turn this into a game" Tommo exclaimed. The whole class cheered in excitement..
"Ok so here's how it works.. I'll put different topics of things you've learnt in class in a jar.. I'll get one of you to pull one out and I'll ask you a question about that topic.. If you get it wrong the person next to you gets to throw a pie in your face"
The class agreed.. Jeffrey Benard was first..
He pulled out a piece of paper and read it out to the class "Similes"
Tommo pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket "use a simile correctly in a sentence" "Umm.. Idk" Jeff said, making the whole class laugh..
"Wrong!" Mr. Tomlinson shouted.. Jenny cook smashed a pie in Jeffs face.. A few other people went until Mr. Tomlinson walked over to me. Oh. No.*Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring*
Yes. Saved by the bell. I couldn't help but smirk at Mr. Tomlinson...
*At the lockers*
I sighed while leaning against my locker..
"Are you going to go see Mr. Tomlinson for your detention?" (Y/F/N) asked,
I nodded while putting my book in my locker.. "May as well, nothing else to do"
(Y/F/N) smirked "Have fun with Mr. Hottie" she said with a wink,
I rolled my eyes and walked over to Tommo's class room, I saw him sorting through some paper work on the desk.. He looked up and smiled while gesturing for me to come in, I walked in closing the door behind me.. I sat down at a desk infront of Mr. Tomlinson... I flicked my hair off my shoulder and sat up straight looking at Mr. T
"So what was so funny in class before?" He asked while placing his elbows on the desk and leaning forward.. I looked at him, his eyes were so blue and beautiful.. It was impossible not to get lost in his gaze..
"Um (Y/N)?" Tommo asked again laughing slightly.. I snapped back to reality,
"Uh-h um.." I couldn't say anything.. I could feel my self blushing with embarrassment,
"Sorry.. I don't know what's wrong with me" I said laughing awkwardly.. He laughed while slouching back in his chair and resting his feet up on the desk.. He was wearing adidas trainers.
"So are you going to tell me?"
I bit my lip "I like your accent" I blurted out. Oh man. I was even more embarrassed now. He smiled while standing up "thank you"
"Sorry Mr. Tomlinson I'm all over the place today, I was laughing at (Y/F/N)"
What the fuck is wrong with me..ugh
I followed Mr. Tomlinson's glare he looked worried.. Oh no. I pulled my sleeves down over my cuts on my wrists and hid my head in my hands, I felt two hands lift me up and pull my hands away, "(Y/N)! You know I have to report this to a counsellor..." He said with worry in his voice.. I shook my head begging him not to "No! Please, please.. I'll stop I'll stop.. Don't tell anyone please"
"I have to, how can I be sure that you will" Tommo explained...
"B-Because! You'll help me! Tommo please?" I said tears rolling down my cheeks, Mr. T embraced me in a hug
"Shh shh it's ok, don't cry"
He was so comforting and warm I didn't want it to end.. But eventually it did, Tommo pulled away rubbing my arms
"I'll help you. Ok... Calm down" he said reassuring me,
"So we have a deal?"
"Deal" he said sounding unsure.*Tomorrow at Lunch*
I can't believe Mr. Tomlinson saw my cuts.. But so far I've been okay when ever I think of him it makes me think positive.. I walked around the cafeteria looking for (Y/F/N) I couldn't find her.. I haven't seen her at all today, I walked past the lunch room I was heart broken when I saw her hanging with my ex boyfriend... Drake. Wtf does she think she's doing. She knows damn well I fucking HATE him for cheating on me.. I ran down the halls all the way to my locker with tears streaming down my face, I grabbed out a spare razor blade. As I closed my locker I found my self looking at a very concerned Mr. Tomlinson. Great.
"(Y/N) what's wrong? Give me that please" he said holding out his hand, I threw it at the wall and slid down onto the ground while pulling my legs upto my chest. Mr. Tomlinson kneeled down next to me "what happened?" He asked again. I couldn't stop the tears falling from my eyes, He helped me up and lead me into his class room with his arm wrapped around my shoulder. He lifted me onto the desk and wiped my eyes,
"Is it something with your family?" Tommo asked, "What gave you the urge to cut again?" He asked with a concerned expression...
There was a silent pause..
"(Y/F/N) The fucking bitch! I found her hanging out with my ex boyfriend!" I yelled, Mr. Tomlinson rubbed my back calming me down "what did he do to you?"
"He cheated on me! It just broke my heart that my best friend is hanging out with him, when she knows DAMN! Well he was the one that fucking started the cutting in the first place!!" I added, I felt safe telling him this.. I trusted him, I feel like I could tell him anything.. Even know I've only met him yesterday.. I think I'm in love with him. I know it's wrong, but I can't help it, I can't help falling for him.. Tommo hugged me tightly..
"Thank you for telling me that.. I'm glad that you trust me (Y/N), he didn't deserve you.. Your kind, caring, funny and pretty.. You deserve someone much better, and a much better friend"
He called me pretty. He made me smile saying that. He makes me feel better, I'm more me when I'm with him... He's so great to talk to,
"Thank you Mr. Tomlinson, your a really good person to talk to" I said with a smile, Mr. Tomlinson smiled.
"Please, call me Louis when we're not in class it feels weird" he said while laughing,
Louis? Cute.
"Ok Louis" I said while laughing..
I was still sitting on Louis' desk, while he stood infront of me.. We stared into each other's eyes for awhile before without thinking.. I leaned in and pressed my lips against his, to my surprise he kissed back while his hand fell to my thigh, it was passionate.. There was definitely sparks.. I wasn't imagining it.. Louis pulled away "Fuck, no.. This is wrong" he said sliding his hands through his hair,
"Louis.." I said sweetly,
"NO! (Y/N) I'm your teacher" Louis snapped, tears formed in my eyes..
"Don't cry, Please just go"
I walked toward the door, I stopped and looked back at him, "You liked it didn't you?" "GO!" Louis snapped again,
I grabbed my bag and ran down the halls, I ran all the way home crying..*The next day...*
I walked into school trying to avoid (Y/F/N) and Louis..I decided to skip English class today.. I didn't want to see Louis today. Not after he hurt Me yesterday.. The bell rung to go to class, I walked towards the bathroom while I watched other students walking to their classes.. The bathrooms were a safe place to skip classes, no one goes to the bathrooms. Probably because its Unisex. I stood in front of the mirror washing my face with water.. I couldn't stop thinking about what happened with Louis yesterday. How could he let me down like that?
*30 minutes later*
I jumped as I heard someone come into the bathroom, oh no. I'm busted. I was surprised to see Louis walk in, he leant against the wall and gave me a slight smile...
"I missed you in class today" Louis said while walking over to me. Aww he missed me.
"Look Louis.. I know its wrong, but I really like you.. I can't help it ok, I thi-" Louis cut me off by kissing me he brought me closer while wrapping his arms around my waist, he kissed my neck while pushing me up against the wall, he moved his lips up to mine and kissed me passionately.. I could feel sparks flying again. I knew this was wrong.. But it felt so right..
Louis pulled away and looked into my eyes...
"I'm willing to give us a chance... I really like you too"
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