Just Another Teacher // h.s

One

"Hey Alex". I say while taking a seat beside him. He looks up from his book and smiles at me before turning is concentration back to his book.

Yeah, he's not much of a talker but I like him anyway. We've been friends since freshman year.

I look around the classroom and notice how all of the girl's skirts are a bit higher and their shirts a bit lower this morning. I mean their skirts are always high since it's our school uniform but it seems like they have made them like that on purpose this time. A few of the girls are on top of that not wearing their cardigans, which is one of our schools rules.

"What's up with them?" I ask Alex, closing his book for him. He looks up and turns his head towards the girls but he quickly looks back at me with flushed cheeks. Cute. 

"We're getting a new English teacher today, and apparently he's super hot, he's 23 or something."

Wow, well that explains it. It's a bit stupid though. It's not like he's going to actually look at them, not in that way at least. That would be extremely inappropriate of a teacher.

" Yeah, well it's not like he's actually going to look at them." I remind Alex quite loud, hoping to get their attention.

"I don't know Allison, he's 23 and a guy, and I'm quite sure he's not blind." He reminds me. He's right. Of course he will look at them. But that's all he'll do right? At least that's what I try to convince myself.

The bell soon rings and everyone sit down in their seats. It's quiet. The girls are excited to see if our new teacher is as hot as they have pictured him to be and the guys are nervous to see if he's someone they will have to compete with. Ten minutes later he still hasn't shown up. I decide to close my eyes and rest my head against the desk. There's no point to stay awake if the teacher isn't even here.
It's still very quiet in the room.
All you can hear is the clock tick on the wall and the guys talking shit about someone in the back .
Footsteps suddenly appear in the hallway and I lift my head from the desk. Alex is reading, but once he hears the steps as well, he closes his book. I look back at the girls who are getting ready one last time before I turn my concentration to the footsteps getting closer. The door opens up seconds later and in the doorway stands a boy. I should probably call him a man but considering his confident smirk plastered on his lips he's obviously not mature enough to get called a man.

"Sorry that I'm late everyone. My name is Harry Styles and I'm your new English teacher." He walks to the whiteboard and writes his name. He then turns around and looks at us. He stands there for a couple of seconds, silent, the only thing you can hear is the way his gum sounds while he chews on it in his mouth.

He mostly checks all of us girls out but to not make it too obvious his eyes wander around the room, until he looks at me. He stops at me. We make eye contact which makes me feel extremely insecure. From what I've learned so far he's a confident lady lover but he's also incredibly hot.
"If you have any questions ask them now." He tells us, not breaking eye contact with me.

"Are you gay?" Bryce in the back of the room asks. That's when Harry breaks eye contact. All of the guys laugh at Bryce's question but Harry just stands there with his hands behind his back.

"I haven't really given it much thought before but if all the guys are like you Mr Stewart I wouldn't even think about it." The cocky smile disappears from Bryce's lips but the other guys are still laughing, probably because of Harry's smart ass come back.

"Ho-how did yo-" Bryce seems speechless.

"I've done some research, I'd like to know how the class works before I take it on myself." Harry explains while going to his teacher desk. He sits down on the desk, which makes him different from all of our other previous teachers.

Rebecca, one of the girls with a shorter skirt than usual, holds her hand up in the air, wanting to ask a question I assume.

"Yes miss Davis." Harry points at her.

She flips her hair and smiles at him but when she notices me looking at her she pulls down her shirt more, showing off her cleavage. Pathetic. Harry notices her attempt to make him want her and smirks.

"Well I've got two questions actually. How old are you and are you single? "

A loud "ohhh" echoes in the classroom and both Harry and Rebecca smiles.

"I was born 1994 which means I am? Do we have someone who's good at math? Anyone?" He waves his arms in the air and looks around the room.

"23" I say without thinking twice.

He looks at me with wide eyes. He seems surprised?

"Yes, correct. Well done, miss Adams. "
He knows my name as well. He gives Rebecca a glimpse but looks right back at me.
"And if I'm single or not is actually a really irrelevant question, but for your information..." He pauses and bites his lip. He still hasn't broken our eye contact. The way he bites his plump lip and the way it bounces back when he lets go of it makes it all too much. I look down and feel how my cheeks are flushed. I look to my left at Alex but he's fully concentrated on Harry.

"..yes, I'm single."
That sentence makes me look up at him again and his eyes are still focused on me. He wets his lips with his tongue and I wonder if it's just me who notices how long he's been staring at me at this time. Rebecca clears her throat which makes me believe that she noticed it as well.

"You know what guys? That's it for today. Class dismissed."
And with that he grabs his bag which he hadn't opened yet and leaves the room. The last thing I see him do before he turns around a corner is adjust his pants. He's a weird one , that's for sure.

Alex and I pack our things and leave the room shortly after.
"What the hell just happened?" I hear Alex murmur under his breath.
He didn't say anything during class about the way Harry acted. But it seems he thinks that he behaved strange too.

Well Alex, I wonder the same thing.
The way Harry acted was so unusual for a teacher to act. He stared at me while he bit his lip. It's not like he's actually attracted to me, right?
He's my teacher and I'm his student. Nothing more. Nothing less. That'd be weird.

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Hi and welcome to my new fic. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter.
This book will contain foul language and dirty scenes (daddy kink etc) so if you're not into that I'll recommend you to not read my work.

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