The Drama teacher (Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 2

The next day~~

Krista's POV~

I walked into drama class and was greeted by a very happy Mr.Tomlinson. So far I was the only one in class. Just my luck. He sat in the desk next to me. Aw WTF???  "So how do you like this class so far?" He asked me. "Uhm it's better than the rest." I said.  "Okay well, if you can't get your lines correct you can come to 'tutoring." He said. "Tutoring? In drama class?" I said. "Yeah because we want you to get the lines correct and practice." He said. "Oh well. They didn't do that at my old school." I said "Yeah. Sometimes I assign you to tutoring too." He said.  Okay then

Class started and as usual I dozed off .Mr.Tomlinson. It's weird to have a crush on your teacher. well he still is pretty young. It's just so awkward though. But like he always glances at me. I don't even know what to think about this whole thing. One part is screaming "OMG YOU IDIOT GO TALK AND FLIRT WITH YOUR TEACHER." But the other half is like "Don't ruin your innocent little life Krista."

Class went on with stuff I didn't pay much attention to. "Okay so class at the end of this year, you will be doing a big opening act and hosting it." Mr.Tomlinson said. "Check the characters out and pick one out . Try outs are next Friday." He said. "Okay so bye." He said. The bell rang. He grabbed my wrist and I flinched. Aw what now?

"For you I recommend paying the character named Phoebe or maybe even Chapin." He said. "Uhm okay. Bye Mr.Tomlinson." I said running out of there. He looked all nervous and crap.

Lunch~~

I nearly scarfed down my food. I'm like a human vacuum cleaner. I just suck the food up.

Luckily I had gym next. We are doing soccer(football) something I love!

I finished eating and threw my food away.

I got up and walked to my locker for gym and got changed when the bell rang. When I walked out to the gym I did my daily warm ups. Blah blah blah. Normal routine.

Mr.Bisk assigned us partners for soccer. Oh look hehe the jock Harry freaking Styles. Note the  sarcasm.

We started just dribbling the ball and then we get into teams and played a real game. Blah blah blah.

When the day was over I sighed and got everything I needed for home work. I stopped and peeked into dram class. Hmph. Need extra copy of opening act script. I ran in there and someone grabbed my wrist. The one and only Mr.Tomlinson.

"What are you doing?" His raspy voice asked. "Uhm nothing I just had  a question." I lied. "You sure?" He asked. "It seemed as if you were looking for me." He said getting super close to me. "No I wasn't." I said. Dafreak is he thinking?

"But I guess if you...?"

AN"

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