love locked in a classroom

Chapter 1:

"Wake up!" I heard a voice say as I rolled over pretending I didn't head it

"Louis wake up!" A female voice yelled and I groaned. Eleanor, my girlfriend. Well I wouldn't really call her my girlfriend really. I kind if got forced into it. We hooked up and I can't quite get away.

"Louis William Tomlinson you have to go teach, it's your first day get up" she yelled and threw something at me. Ouch.

Shit.

I have to teach today. I got up and walked to my bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror. My hair was messy and I definitely needed to shave.

"Eleanor make me a cup if tea please!" I yelled and messed with my hair trying to make it at least presentable for school.

"You could make it yourself!" She yelled and I rolled my eyes. Okay maybe she wasn't the best girlfriend, she was whiny and didn't help me with anything. Anything. I huffed and grabbed my white dress shirt and a tie. I slipped the shirt over my head and buttoned it up, getting all of the buttons wrong. I messily put on my tie and stumbled into black pants. I walked downstairs to meet my girlfriend Eleanor downstairs and she took a look at me, cocking an eyebrow.

"Seriously Louis?" She questioned, her voice sounding disappointed. She fixed the buttons on my shirt and re-did my tie.

"Thanks" I mumbled and made myself a cup of tea, sitting down at the table and slowly taking sips of it.

Eleanor stared at me

And stared

And stared

"Why are you staring at me like that?" I mumbled and shifted uncomfortably. She rolled her eyes and walked out of the room. I shrugged and grabbed the brief case my mum got me and headed to my car. I hummed along to the songs on the radio and parked in the staff parking lot.

Here we go again, the first day. The first day was always a hassle. Wild teenagers every where, making snarky comments and throwing stuff at me when I turned around to write something on the board.

I took a deep breath and walked to the doors of the high school. Of course there were no teenagers there yet because it was still early.

I walked into my classroom whistling as I set my stuff down on my desk. I walked to the board and wrote 'Mr. Tomlinson' it still was weird to me. I started teaching two years ago but it was weird.

The bell rang and the students filled the desks in front of me. I took a deep breathe before I opened my mouth to speak.

"Hello cl-" I was about to finish my sentence but got interrupted by the click of the class room door opening.

I turned my attention to the curly haired boy approaching into the classroom

"You're late" I sighed and leaned a hand on my desk

"Or maybe you're just early" he winked and I shook my head

"Nah I'm pretty sure you're just late" I smiled and a few laughs came from the class. Harry huffed and went to go sit in the back. I shook m head and pointed to a seat in the front

"I'm not sitting there" he said and cocked an eyebrow at me

"Yes you are"

"No I'm not"

"Yes"

"No"

"I think you are"

"Nah, I don't think so" he said a smirk tugging on his lips. I sighed in exasperation and stood straight up

"Then you can go talk to the principal about it" I said and smiled

"Fine" he mumbled and sat in the front row, giving me a glare.

This is going to be a hell of a year.

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{A/N}

Okay so this is my first Larry fan fic so don't expect it to be wonderful. I'm just messing with the title right now so if you have suggestions comment please :p