Daddy Long Legs | narry au |

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Niall just stared at his french teacher confused. What the hell was she talking about?

At least Niall was some what okay, none of the other kids in the class knew what was going on either.

It has only been a couple weeks of school and french class has been so rough for all the kids in the class because the teacher had a hard accent to understand. English was her third language, so one could understand what the hell she was talking about ever. It was extremely hard to understand.

The only thing that was keeping Niall in the class was Harry Styles. Harry Styles pushed Niall to finish this damn class.

For the couple weeks there was school, Niall couldn't help but feel himself fall farther in love for the beautiful Harry Styles. There was just something about Harry that Niall adored and Niall didn't know what it was.

" Wait, I think I get it!" This girl that sits in the desk in front of Niall exclaims. Niall didn't really know her name, but she knew how to speak french and that's all that matter to Niall. Niall was to find the people who understood what's going on and stick with those people.

" Then explain." The teacher says mentioning towards the class.

" She's going to call on a person and then someone else who spoke to them has to say what they did in junior high school." The girl explains. The class let out an 'oh' sound. The teacher looks at the class.

" Do we get it now?" The teacher asks. Everyone in the class nods their heads. The teacher calls out a girl and no one really knew what she did in middle school. Eventually someone answered, it just took a while.

The teacher looks at Niall," Niall."

Niall felt his face start to burn. He wants to see what people say about him and what he did in middle school. He was also scared what people were going to say. But if someone were to really know Niall, they would know he plays football. Niall was sort of an open book.

As soon as the teacher said Niall's name, Harry's hand shot right up. Niall looks at Harry and his mouth drops a little in shock. Harry was going to talk about Niall. Niall didn't know how to feel about that.

" Oui, Harry." The teacher says. Harry looks at Niall and smiles a little smile.

" Il a fait du foot au collège (he did football aka soccer in middle school)." Harry says. Harry wasn't quite sure, so he continued to look at Niall for approval as he spoke, and Niall nods his head to show Harry that he was correct. Harry smiles even more at Niall.

" Oui," The teacher says and continues to talk to the class. But Niall didn't care to listen. All he knew was that Harry knew that he plays football.

How did he know that? For the rest of class, Niall just thought about how Harry knew he played football. He wanted to know how he knew that.

Will he ask Harry? No, Niall was too much of a wuss to ask him.

The bell rang which indicated the end of the period. Everyone packed their bag and walked out of the room. Niall walks towards the stairs and walk up the stairs with Harry following behind him. Niall couldn't help but feel giddy inside because Harry Styles was so close behind him.

Niall stops at his locker where he meets up with Louis and he watches Harry walk past. Niall smiles a small smile. He loves seeing Harry.

Niall sees Louis walk up to him and Niall smiles at him," Hi Louis."

" Hi Niall." Louis says," By that smile, I can tell you have something to tell me."

Niall nods his head really fast," Harry knew I played football somehow!" Louis smiles with Niall.