Trust (Harry Styles teacher Fanfic)

Chapter 11

'Beep beep'

I woke up, feeling good. I never felt so good when I go to school. Maybe, this is the first time in my whole life? But I exactly know, that it is because of Harry. My Harry.

I stepped out of the bed, and I opened the curtains. I stepped on the balcony, and I looked onto the street, with a good feeling inside.

Everytime when I looked at the street on my balcony when I lived with my stephdad, I cried. The balcony there was the only place where I felt safe, where I could think of everything. Everytime I saw happy people walking past down the street, but I was broke inside.

But back on Harry's balcony, my good feeling immediately dissapeared, when I see Christine walking downstairs, with one of her friends. I sit down on the floor of the balcony immediately, so they don't see me, but that I can hear their conversation.

I hear Christines high heels rattle on the street.

"Do you know that Mr.Styles lives here?" Christine said.

"Omg, do you mean it?" Her friend said with a high, pitchy voice. I don't hear Christines high heels rattle anymore, so they they must be standing in front of the house now.

"I swear! Last week, I followed him after school, and when he was here, he grabbed his keys and he opened the door." Christine said.

"Oh my gosh, we're going to stalk him! I mean, he's so hot! Have you ever seen his hair, when he flips it to the side? So sexy omg!" Her friend said.

Okay, Harry and I have to stay safe, so that no one can see us, because, Harry can lose his job if they know about us. But Christine is going to stalk him? She's disturbed.

I heard Christines high heels rattle on the street again, and their voices became whispers. They must been walking away.

After a while, I stand up from the ground, and I looked onto the street. Christine is away, so she didn't see me. Thank god.

I shocked when I feel a hand on my shoulder. I looked behind me, to see Harry standing there, with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing on the balcony babe?" Harry asked me. He wrapped his arms around me from behind, but I pulled them away without thinking.

"Did I do something wrong?" Harry asked concerned. His eyes looked sad. He must be thinking that I don't want him anymore, so I looked at the street, to make sure for the second time that Christine's away. I saw no one, so I kissed Harry on his lips.

"Christine walked past your house a minute ago with a friend, and they were talking about you." I said. Harry started to chuckle, and he poked my nose.

"It's not funny Harry, they're going to stalk you! In no time she knows about us! and if she knows the whole scho-" Harry cut me of, and he grabbed both of my hands.

"They don't know about us Lizzy, I promise."

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After showering, doing my hair and make- up, I arrived at school. I walked straight to my locker, to grab my books for the first lesson. My first lesson today is maths. It would be strange to see my boyfriend as a teacher, and to call him Mr.Styles. I giggled of the idea. Harry and I have to be serieus, to pretend nothing is going on. That would be difficult for both of us.

I walked into maths class. As always, I'm the first one inside. Harry sat behind his desk, searching on his phone.

"Hi Mr.Styles." I said with a flurtatious voice. Harry looked up from his phone, and he smiled at me, that showing his dimples.

"Hi my favorite student." Harry said with a wink. I placed my books on the desk in front of his desk, and I sit down.

"Maybe a weird question, but I want to surprise my love tonight. Do you have any ideas?" Harry said.

I chuckled.

"It's not a surprise anymore if you ask your girlfriend for ideas Mr.Styles." I said giggling. Harry poked my nose, and he leaned back on his chair. He's ready to say something, when my classmates walked in. I looked at him, and sighed. Why came people always between Harry and I?

I was making math sums, when Harry called my name.

"Lizzy, can you help me to get some books out of the basement?" I looked up at him, and I smiled.

"Ofcourse Mr.Styles." I said.

"Why always her?" I looked at Christine behind me. She gives me a fake smile.

"Because, she's very good in maths. I can't say that about you Christine." Harry said. I started giggling, because her face is full of irritation.

"But Mr.Styles, I rea-"

"No Christine, go make your maths sums." Harry looks so angry, I never saw him angry before.

I stand up from my chair, and I walked behind Harry to the basement.

"She's irritating you, isn't she?" I asked chuckling. Harry looks at me, and he smiled.

"More than irritating, I can't explain."

We walked into the basement. Everywhere are new books, pencils, erasers.

"Which books do you want?" I asked Harry. I grabbed a random book.

'English verbs' I read. Boring.

"Yeah, I just, Uhm, I don't know?" Harry said, but it came out more than a question. I know what he's doing. He asked me to go with him so I have time alone with him.

"Harry, you & I both know what you want." I said with a chuckle. He stepped closer to me, with a wide grin on his face.

"Oh yeah, what do I want then?" Harry whispered into my ear. Butterflies are flying in my stomach by only hearing his voice.

"This." I said. And I placed my lips on his. His tongue asked my bottom lip for entrance, and we started to kiss.

A long, passionate kiss, in the middle of the basement. His hands grabbed my waist, and I played with his hair. Until we realised, and hear:

"Mr.Styles, principal office, now!"

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