Chapter 3

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This chapter is short only because there is another one coming right after.

Harry's P.O.V

Niall came rushing towards me helping me up. I picked up the note and dusted it off and put it into my pocket.

"What was that all about" I asked Niall.

"What was what all about"

"He doesn't usually listen to you" I said.

"Oh, uh, I don't know. Look, I got to get ot class so I'll see you" Niall said quickly walking away.

What the hell was that? I rolled my eyes and walked to my favotire class; with my favorite teacher, Drama!

I entered the classroom only to notice that it was empty.. I guess nobody liked last class.

"S-so M-mr.Tomlinson. W-why is nobody here" I asked.

Weel, it seems like nobody informed you that there was a field trip today. You should have came earlier but don't worry you are not the only one there is- Mr.Horan, Mr. Malik, and Mr.Payne. They are always late so there is no shocker there" said Mr.Tomlinson.

"Well, what are we supposed to do now" I asked.

"I guess we can just sit and talked, like what we did the other day, since I don't really have a lesson plan ready" he said.

"Well, um... why don't you tell me a little about you Mr.Tomlinson" I said.

"Well I went to Mancester University and came here, I have a beautiful Girlfriend of 3 years and her name is El-"

My heart dropped as soon as he said the word 'girlfriend' of course he is straight! No cute guy can ever be gay.

"What about you" Mr.Tomlinson asked.

"Huh? What about me"

"Tell me a little about yourself"

"Well... I" 'Don't make yourself look desperate or like a loser Harry just DONT' "I have a boyfriend" I lied as Mr. Tomlinson stiffened.

"Y-you do"

"Yep, his name is uh... Austin... Austin Butler, yep. He doesn't go to this school but I swear he is really hot" I said trying not to be too obvious.

The bell then rang signalling the next class.

"Well it was nice talking to you Mr.Tomlinson" I said making my way to the office quickly so I can sign out and leave this embarrasing moment.

I turned to walk to my locker and once I got there I opened it,

Once I opened it another pink note fell out just like the other one. I reached down to pick it up.

-You're an awful liar. But I love the way your eyes sparkle when you talk about something you love.

                                                                                                       -LT

I smiled at the note but wondered what I lied about that he/she would know about. Who is LT and why are they sending these beautiful notes that make my day brighter. I was walking home since there really wasn't areason to be at school. I went up to my room and taped the two notes to my wall and smiled brightly

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Niall's P.O.V (P.O.V Change Sorry!)

"You're a fucking prink you know that" I said walking up to Zayn.

"And what do I owe this pleasure" said Zayn

"shut the fuck up. Listen here Zayn you need to back the fuck off my bestfriend" I said but then I was suddenly pushed against the wall with Zayn in front of me.

"No you listen hun. Not everybody likes you and you can't tell people what to do because you are nothing but a pansy, a delicate little submissive asshole that needs to be dominated" whispered Zayn in my ear as I whimpered.

At that moment I lost all self control...

Zayn pushed his body against mind causing the temperature in the room to rise as he nibbled on my collarbone.

I couldn't hide the moans that were escaping from my mouth.

I came here to tell Zayn to back off and ended up being pleasured by him.

Zayn made his way to my mouth and just as he was about to kiss me he stopped.

"I don't know maybe we should stop. I don't think Hary would like this" he said smirking. I felt so guilty adter I opened my mout and said, 

"Just fucking kiss me"

There is another chapter coming up in a few hours.... ZIALL!!! Ziall is my OTP so I had to add it. Like I said this is shorter because there is another chapter coming up. Anyway don't forget to..

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