I was just walking up to my driveway when I noticed a man facing my door. So I keep walking up to him, and no I am going to be mean or seductive. I am clearly going to ask if he needs anything. I get half way up to him, and I notice something that really shocked me. Mr. Styles was standing at my door. Not some homeless guy like I thought it was. Now, why would Mr. Styles be at my house? That's just weird.
"Mr. Styles?" He turns around to face me and it really is him. I'm the most confused person right now. I have no idea why hes here. " What are you doing here?" "I never asked you when or where our date would be. So, to get that out of the way, when and where do you want it?" was he really coming over to my house to tell me that? I mean, Does he want this date that bad? " Uh... I really don't care to be honest." I don't know where that came from. I wasn't going to say anything. I was going to act stupid. "Well, how about at seven... but I don't really know where. Maybe at my house?" "First, do you live with anyone, or have any pets?"
I think if I found out if anyone lives with him he wont do anything. If he has pets, I can play with them at the same time so he wont try anything either. I plan ahead, so I'm a little smart cookie. I think? "Yes, I have two dogs, three cats, three frogs, and a purple parrot fish, but I don't live with anyone." Dang he has a lot, but see, as I said, I'm a smart cookie. " Deal 7 o'clock at your house. now, is that the only reason you're over at my house?" Why did I ask that? you know there is always something else.
"Actually, there is something else. When you got your detention today, I'm supposed to inform the parents. Your mum nor dad answered when I called. So I have to tell them now. If I didn't tell them where you were, they would probably flip out on you. I don't think you would like that." He is correct, my parents flip out on every little thing. Wait, how does he know that? "How did you know my parents would flip?" " Long story short, lets just say I know your parents."
" Sorry, I didn't tell you this, but there are no 'long story short's with me. Tell me how you know them." " I will tell you at my house tonight. I think it's gonna rain. Here's my number. Tell your dad that Harry, your former student, needs to talk to you. OK?" " Yeah, that's fine." " See you at 7 o'clock!" With that, Mr. Styles was in his car leaving.
Wait a minute, my dad used to teach him? God! He has a lot of explaining to to.
