What's A Girl To Do?

Jealous sir?

I enter the classroom and look around, trying to find an empty seat. I groan when I find out the only one available is next to the school hottie, Cameron Dallas. He is the sexiest creature in school. Why then is it a problem to sit next to him? Because he is also a dickhead. I sigh and take the seat next to him.

The chemistry class is already a big torture. Not because I suck at chemistry, which mind you i don't. But staring at Mr Styles for a whole hour without being able to do anything is less than satisfying. Concentrating in his class is the last thing I can do. His gorgeous brown curls swaying around as he speaks, his perfectly white teeth biting onto his lower lip, his T-shirt riding up as he writes and showing his perfect V going into the low hanging jeans.
There's only so much I can bear.

The last few weeks, he has been giving me mixed signals. First he gives me so much attention and just when things seem to take off, he backs out. I can feel the sexual tension between us but I just don't know what he wants.

"Hey dude! Didn't I ask you to save this seat for me?" I hear Cam's best mate, Nash speak.

"I'm so sorry dude. I forgot. Why don't you go find another seat?"

"Uhh.. I'll just sit somewhere else. Nash, you can have this seat." I pipe in and stand up.

"Oh no. You're fine here."

Cam grabs my arm and pulls me down, right into his lap. I am so surprised by his action that I don't do anything for a few seconds and just sit there as he leans into my neck and breathes in my scent. Just then Mr Styles walks in and coughs loudly.

"Ms Y/L/N , i don't think there's a shortage of seats in my class. Why don't you use the one lying empty right next to you and let Mr Dallas rest."

I stand up flushed and quickly take my seat. I feel embarrassed at being called out in front of the whole class. But honestly, I can't help but smile at the apparent bitterness in Mr Styles's voice on finding me in another man's arms.

Cameron might be a douchebag but he just gave me the best idea ever to find out how Mr. Styles really feels about me.

After everyone settles down, mr. Styles tells us about our senior project. He asks us to get into pairs and start discussing the topic for the project.

I immediately feel a poke to my side and look up irritated to find Cam winking at me. He then shifts his chair towards mine.

"What do you think should be our topic?"

"Who says we are doing this project together?"

"I do." He smirks. He then leans forward and keeps his hand on my knee. "What do you say?"

I look down at his hand uncertainly. Then I glance to the front of the class. Mr. Styles is glaring at the two of us. I make up my mind immediately and lean forward bringing my face closer to Cam's.

"I say let's do this."

We both keep staring into each other's eyes for what feels like an eternity.

I use this time to admire his perfect jawline and his charcoal grey eyes. I feel almost jealous of his long curly eyelashes.

Just then the bell rings for the next period. Without breaking the eye contact,  Cam leans in even further and kisses me on the cheek, dangerously close to my lips. I sit there shocked and flushed. Most of the class has left the room but I can feel Mr. Styles intent gaze on me.

Cam smiles adorably and says, "Come to my house this Saturday morning. We will work on our chemistry then."

With that he stands up and exits the room leaving me alone with Mr Styles.

"Come and meet me after school today. We need to talk."

"About what?"

"Uhh.. Your grades."

I can clearly see the look of jealousy in his fiery eyes and frowning face.

"I am sorry I can't. I have an appointment with my doctor." I lie and leave the classroom, enjoying the sight of Harry gritting his teeth in frustration.

A/N:

Introducing new characters is the best part of writing a story. I personally love this chapter. What are your views? Please vote and comment and give me your feedback. :)

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