The College Jerk (Harry Styles) -Slow updates-

Chapter 11

Ugh, I'm moving. So, I won't be without wifi for a while so this might be the last update for a while again. Thanks to those who read it and voted! Only 40 votes but I hope to get some more once the book gets more updates!

~Jenna

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Chapter 11

-Harry's POV-

I woke up, realizing I passed out while watching the movie with Tori. My eyes wandered around the room, no sign of Tori, so she obviously snuck out last night. I wanted to spend more time with her last night, but I passed out. Wow, way to ruin plans.

I looked over at the clock, my eyes nearly bulged out of my head when I saw what time it was. It was 10:45, I was late for classes! I quickly slid my tight black jeans up my legs and threw on a white t-shirt, topping it off with my brown boots. Once I reached the outside of the campus, I rushed inside to my class.

"Harry!" The professer said as I slumped in my chair. I got out a piece of paper and a pencil and wrote down what was on the board.

"Harry." The professer said, again. I looked up at him and he smiled.

"Yes Mr. Alan?" I asked.

"Why are you late?" He asked and I sighed.

"Slept late." I said simply and he nodded.

"Ah, well it seems that you don't have an alarm." He said.

"I do actually, I just forgot to set it." I told him. He nodded again and threw a paper down on my desk, it was a paper of what looked liked to be full of words.

"Read this article and then anotate it." He demanded. "Next time don't be late and you would of already been done like the rest of the class." He go back in his chair behind his wooden desk and began typing on his computer.

This teacher always picked on me, and yet I don't know why or what I ever did. Louis has been late to this class over a million times and he always cut him slack. But me? This is only the second time I've been late and he acts like I committed a crime and need to be punished.

"Psst!" I heard from behind me. I turned around and saw Louis smiling at me.

"What do you want?" I whispered. He handed me his anotated article.

"Copy mine, you'll be done faster." He said and I shook my head.

"I can't, won't the professer find out?" I asked him. He chuckled and shook his head too.

"No." He said.

"Ok, but if I get introuble or caught cheating you will be dead." I tell him and he nods. I turn back to my desk and began copying down what Louis wrote on his. His thoughts and ideas of this story were very creative and different. I could see why Professer Alan liked him so much, he was fantastic at anotating. Kind of hard to believe since Louis is one of the biggest trouble makers I know.

After I was finished, I sat my paper in the pile of completed papers on Professer Alan's desk. He looked at me and smiled as I walked away. It's like he's evil or something, he's constantly being mean and smiling at me. Talk about creepy.

The bell rang and dissmissed us from our classes. I hurried down the hall and into the small cafeteria where Tori and Niall were sitting at, talking. I joined them, sitting next to Tori. She smiled at me and I smiled back.

"Hey." She said.

"Hey love." I said, taking my lunch out of my draw string bag. I was so hungrey and exhausted and I've only been to once class so far. I guess it's just been a long week for me already. I was always tired on Thursdays.

"Have a good english study?" Niall asked, biting his hamburger.

"Eh, it was alright." I shrug.

"The typical feeling of english, right?" Tori asks and I nod in agreement.

"Yeah, just anotating articles, not that bad I guess." I say.

"Oh, I love doing that." Tori says and Niall laughs.

"You love doing that?" Niall asks and she nods.

"Yeah, I am actually very good at that type of thing." She tells him. Not hard to believe really, she acts like this whole college thing is the best. When honestly, I hate it. I'm only here because my parents made me come.

"I suck at it all." I said and she frowns.

"No, you're good at music." She says.

"How would you know?" I asked. "You never heard me play."

"I know, thats why I want you to play for me." She says and I shake my head vigarously.

"Not gonna happen."

"Please?" She begs. "I'm dying to hear you're voice."

I know that I'm good, it's just I never really played for anyone except for my mum. She told me I was fantastic and even tried to get me into some art schools in the U.S. but I never got into any. I'm kind of scared to even play for my own friends, even Louis. We used to be the closest but we slowly drifted apart over this first year of college. I don't plan on playing for anybody, at least I think I don't.

"I'll think about it." I said and Tori cheers.

"Yay!" She squeals, hugging me tight.

"I want to hear you play too mate." Niall says and I nod.

"And so you will." I say back.

After lunch and our last two classes, Tori and I decide to hangout at her dorm since Trish won't be there today according to Tori. It's kind of strange having Tori roomating with one of my exes. Yes, Trish and I dated for a while last year at the campus. Now, I'm dating her new roommate. Thats not weird at all.

Once we get into her dorm, we both plop on her bed and just talk about things. With her, I feel like I can talk about anything. She never complains or gets angry. It's almost like she understands me.

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These are short and I'm terribly sorry about that. I hope to update sometime next week once I'm moved into my new house!

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~Jenna