Mr.Styles the teacher. (Harry styles)--being edited--

Chapter 9. Detention

At the movie Harry and I cuddled up watching it. I almost fell asleep watching the movie with him as he held onto me softly and held me close. I had my head on his chest watching the movie in the almost empty theatre. Once the movie had ended he took me home. We exchanged hugs and kisses as we stayed in the car. We talked a little before I left to go inside my house after saying good bye. I ran in and went to my room to do homework then I fall asleep with my books scattered around my bed with wrinkled papers too.

The next morning for school I get up pretty early and clean up my mess that I left the night before. I walk into the bathroom, removing my clothes and turning on the shower water making sure it was warm for a shower. I get in and stand there staring at the wall tiredly as I run my fingers through my wet hair. I scrub shampoo in my hair thinking about last night trying hard not to fall asleep. I haven't really thought of Harry, or Mr.Styles in a way that I do now. I really do like him a lot. I love him. I know we just started like hanging out but he is such a good guy and he is sweet to me even though we slept together drunk. I mean I am already carrying his kids and he said he wants to be the father figure in their lives. I don't want to keep them away from him and plus I want to be with Harry. I rinse my hair and wash my body. I finish and get out of the shower. I dry my body off and I go to my room getting out my clothes.

I put on baggy pants and a white shirt that shows off my little bump I had. I put a purple scarf on that matches the top of my pants I have on. I put my cardigan on. I blow dry my hair in my room and I fix it up cutely. I put my average make up on. I go downstairs into the kitchen as I make myself toast and milk for breakfast.

"Hey." I hear my brother call from behind me as he walks in front of me and smiles.

I hold up my pointer finger telling him to wait a minute as I chew then swallow my toast. "Hey." I mumble taking another bite chewing quickly.

"Where were you last night?" He asks me as he grabs a glass and puts oranges juice in it.

"Oh I was out with a friend." I tell him as I set my half piece of toast I had left down and I take a sip of my milk.

"And who was this friend?" He asks sipping his orange juice leaning against the kitchen counters looking at me.

"It was, Sam." I say kinda slowly looking at him.

He nods. "Okay." He says drinking his orange juice.

I get up throwing my unfinished toast away and cleaning my dishes. I go upstairs into the bathroom as I brush my teeth scrubbing them and I rinse my mouth out. I out my flats on and grab my purse and books. I go back downstairs into the living room as I sit on the couch waiting for Sam. I hear a honk and I get up knowing it was her. I give my brother a quick hug.

"Bye see ah later." I tell him.

"Okay, and tonight I am moving into the house finally." He tells me happily.

"That's great. Have fun." I say and giggle. "Tell dad I said see him later and I love him."

"Okay, bye." He says as I walk out to Sams car.

I get into her car as I set my books on the dashboard and I buckle myself in and tighten it softly. "Hey." I say to her.

"Hey, how'd it go last night?" She asks me talking about with Mr.Styles or Harry.

"It went great. We may be together and he wants to be the father figure in the kids lives." I tell her smiling.

"That's great, I am proud. You're so lucky."

"Yeah, he is so sweet. He took me to a movie last night and we watched it but we were like the only ones there since no one likes seeing movies on Mondays." I giggle.