Forgotten (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 22

Charlie's POV

I could feel my cheeks burning pink as I made my way back to my desk.

"Yeah what were you doing in there?" Josh chimed in. I sunk lower in my desk.

"Alright class." My teacher calmed the group of juniors. I stared up at the clock.

It's 2:00.

Fuck.

Niall obviously doesn't care about the timing of those kinds of things, but I do.

It's EMBARRASSING.

The time passed quickly and before I knew it, I was walking out of Spanish to math, the one class I had with Niall Horan.

Niall's POV

I went eagerly up the stairs to my locker to get my books. Knowing who I was going to see in this class. The butterflies bashing around in my stomach.

"Hi Niall." A group of ugly sluts cooed as they passed me. Normally, I would answer those girls with a wink, or think they were even somewhat attractive. But now that I found Charlie, no other girls appeal to me, or have the beauty that she does. So I nodded to the sluts and continued down the hall.

I reached the door before she did, taking my seat in the far back corner, while she took her seat on the other side of the room.

She is so smart, and so good at math even if she doesn't think so.

Watching her solve the equations on the board is absolutely amazing. Her eyebrow furrows as she thinks, her eyes narrowing and her tongue just peeking out to wet her lips. She always finished minutes before everyone else, she always smiles, satisfied with herself and sets her pencil down. Then she proceeds to twirl her curls on her finger.

As I stared at her for the most of the class, I finally realized why I was miserably failing this class.

I don't pay attention, I just stare at her.

I looked down at the blank piece of paper in front of me.

I need a tutor...

Charlie's POV

I can feel his gaze burning into my back, he should really start paying attention.

"That's all for today class." Mr. Dean said. "Talk amongst yourselves." All the kids let out a sigh of relief and quickly got up to talk with their friends. I felt a figure behind me.

"You are pretty fun to watch in this class." His deep voice said. I shivered, his words sending chills down my spine.

"Maybe you should start paying attention." I mumbled. "You have to pass." I warned him.

"Yeah I was thinking, maybe you could tutor me, I mean you are really good in this class right? I need help." His voice was a plead, but also extremely hot and raspy at the same time.

"I don't know, I'm not a good teacher..." I began. No I can't tutor him that could lead to something else. No fuck no.

"Come on, you don't want to see your boyfriend fail do you?" He whispered I my ear. "Then I'd get held back and you'd graduate without me." He voice was enough to make me melt and want to give in immediately.

"Please princess I'll be good I promise."

He cooed in my ear.

"Fine." I groaned. "When do you want to start?" I turned to face him again.

"After school today? How about my house yeah?" He said. His eyes never leaving my face. The bell rang loudly and I quickly stood up from my feet and followed the line of kids out the door. The day is over and I quickly got to my locker, opening it and shoving my books in my bag.

"You never answered," a voice next to me said. "Follow me home okay?" Niall ordered and walked off. I stood speechless, wondering how the fuck I am going to find his fucking car in this goddamn place.