Louis's P.O.V.
Truthfully, I saw how my students looked at me. Some saw me as a crush, others as a new student teacher, and even some with lustful eyes. I could honestly say that some of them scared me, especially that Lauren girl. She seems like she has rapey eyes.
But there was one student that stood out beyond all others. I didn't even know her name. Her long brown hair fell perfectly on her shoulders. Her beautiful blue eyes looked at me in confusion, almost as if she was studying me. I couldn't get her face out of my head from first period.
But this was just a crush, nothing more. She was only a student. I couldn't have a relationship with a student. Could I? No! Louis, no!
Hayley's P.O.V.
I lied in the wake of my dad's destruction after dinner. The broken pieces still lied across the floor like a puzzle waiting to be put back together.
Hours had past since my fathers outburst. This was becoming a routine for him, and it terrified me. I checked the clock hoping I still had enough time to get a good night sleep.
4:30 am, it read. I sighed knowing I should try to sleep. I closed my eyes and let the darkness take over.
LATER THAT MORNING
"HAY GIRL HAY!" Lauren screamed into my ears as I got into the car.
"Not this early. I'm not in the mood" I retorted.
"Oooh, what's got your cheetah print panties in a twist?" she jokingly questioned.
Memories of last night flooded back into my brain. The new bruise on my cheek. The tear stains on my pillow. The blood on his hands. "It's nothing. I'm just tired. Let's go, we don't wanna be late for class."
Lauren's P.O.V.
Me and Hayley walked into chemistry and awkwardly greeted Mr. Harlow. We sauntered over to our desks and immediately I started talking. "So where do you think Mr. Tomlinson is?"
"I don't know. Maybe getting a coffee or something." She replied. Hayley looked pretty sad for some reason. There was something different in her eyes. I was just about to ask her about when I was interrupted by a boy I didn't recognize.
"Is this seat taken?" he asked me, with a deep British accent. He had chocolate brown curls that fell perfectly onto his face. His green eyes shone like emeralds in the bright classroom lighting. He looked at me intently, a smirk tugging at his lips. He was dressed in a black ramones shirt, blue skinny jeans, and black converse. Needless to say, this boy was sexy.
"It is now" I flirtaciously replied, biting my lip.
I turned to Hayley and mouthed "sexy" to her, and she chuckled and rolled her eyes.
"I'm Harry" he said in his smooth, deep voice. It was like velvet off the tongue. I just wanted him to like me so bad.
"Lauren" I said back smiling and looking straight into his gorgeous green eyes. I want him.
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The Student Teacher ><><>< A Louis Fanfic
FanfictionHayley Simpson was a normal 18 year old girl in her senior year of high school. She had good grades, but hated school. The only thing she looked forward to was her best friend Lauren. But everything changed when a new face stumbled into her classroo...
