Chapter Two: Who Is This Mr. Styles

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Violets Pov :
I open up the message that I have received from @harrystyles.

Harry: Hello love, so how did your first day go so far?

Me: It was fine, just a ton load of work to do?

Harry: I could help you, if you would like?

Me: I don't want to be bothering you. Especially with tons of Calculus, and unless you are a master at essays for English AP I honestly think it is too hard.

Harry: Well lucky for you I happen to be very good at calculus and quite the master at essays. ;) You wouldn't be a bother. I want to help, you might need it.

He's so sweet, but yet annoying. But I really do need the help.
Me: Really? Thank you, umm when do you think you could help?

Harry: I'm free after school tomorrow if you are able and we can head over to my place. If that's not an issue.

For some reason I can stop smiling. I don't think I have anything tomorrow. The quicker I get help the sooner it gets done.
Me: I don't seem to be busy tomorrow. Sure that's no problem. Again thank you for the help! :)

Harry: It's my pleasure, I will send you my address tomorrow. Would 3:45 work?

Me: Perfect! Well, I better ever to bed it's getting late. See you tomorrow. Night

Harry: Goodnight xx
Maybe Harry isn't as bad as I thought. He seems pretty genuine and sweet, just a little weird. But, why would he want to help me. I just met the kid today and he is already being friendly.
With my brain thinking to much I slowly was getting sleepy. So I turned out my light, laid my phone on the nightstand, and went to bed.

Xxxxx:
I hope you are enjoying this. I'm sorry if it seems short or sloppy. This is my first fanfic to write and I'm just learning.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 27, 2018 ⏰

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