"In your eyes there's a heavy blue." Wolves by Selena Gomez.
The next morning, I wake up to a very loud but familiar noise. It's my alarm. I grabbed my phone, turned off the alarm and threw it on the bed next to me. I'm really feeling lazy, not wanting to get up. I slept really late last night because of mom. Damn that women, she made me watch two freaking movies. Groaning, I grabbed my phone to check the time. That's when I realized that I have less than an hour to get ready. I left my comfortable bed lazily and made my way to the bathroom.
I took the bath really quick but making sure that i have clean myself well and brushed my teeth. Standing in front of the mirror, I took a minute to take a look at my naked body. I am curvy but I am not complaining because I love my body and I like my curves a lot. Smiling at myself, I walked towards my drawer where I stuff all my underwear and decided to wear a blue one then I grabbed my black skinny jeans and a grey blouse to wear.
Now for makeup. Honestly I don't do make up at all. I just like to curl my lashes and apply mascara to it. I also like to put a little amount of lipgloss. And that's exactly how I get ready everyday.
After brushing my hair and tying it into a ponytail, I grabbed my bag, putting all my necessary things in it, and went downstairs.
"Morning mom" , I greeted my mom as I entered the kitchen. She, as usual, was making juice for me.
"Morning Baby", she turned around and handed me the glass of juice. "You want to eat something?"
"No, I'm not really hungry." She nodded.
I am not a breakfast person if that makes sense. I always go to college with an empty stomach and then eat at lunch. I just have this habit since i was a kid. I have lots of weird habits.
I finished my juice quickly, leaving the glass in the sink and said a quick bye to mom before heading out. And yes, I walk to college every morning and that is not a habit. It's just that college is not too far from my house. It's a 15 minutes walk.
Entering the college, I made my way to the small garden where I spotted Elizabeth. The sight of her a bit far from the trash can trying to throw a bottle successfully in it makes me smile widely. 'Cause she's my best friend.
I have 2 girl best friend, Elizabeth and Clara, and 1 boy best friend, Niall. Elizabeth ,or should I say Beth, is the most carefree one among us. She is wild, has a lot of energy and is also boyish. She has an amazing personality and she's super funny. Clara and I laugh at everything she says and does. One thing that I love the most about her is her eyes. Man, it's like two drops of coffee in a cloud of milk.
Shaking my head, I approached her and crossed my arms pretending to be disappointed by her. "What a shame!" I teased her.
She turned around quickly with a weird expression that was quickly replaced by a smile when she saw me.
"Oh Amy, Hi!" She panted. If a stranger is passing by and he hears Beth panting like this, he would have thought that she ran a thousand miles.
"I would have hug you but I have a fucking bottle to throw in this trash can!" She said that last part aggressively making me laugh."Bitch!" She sighed. I thought she would go for another round, but she picked up the bottle from the ground and placed it in the bin.
"That bottle was a trash." She said as she walked towards me with a grin on her face. I mentally face palm myself. Beth and her puns are hilarious but most of the times annoying.
"Oh god, I hate you and your puns." I didn't seriously mean the 'I hate you' because I love her more than anything.
"Why? You got any pun-ishment for me?" She winked. She's obviously teasing me.
"Anyways, did you do the maths homework?""Uhh... no" I said while adjusting my bag on my shoulder.
"Me too." Beth shrugged. She never does Douglas' homework and gets punished ever time she doesn't do it. But she still won't do it. She hates maths.
"You really like it when Douglas shouts at you and punishes you, don't you?" I playfully scold her.
"Shut up Mother and let's go." She laughed and grabbed my arms and we walked towards the class.
Entering the class, we noticed that neither Douglas was here nor his ridiculous pink bag. Douglas was really punctual. He was never a minute early nor a minute late. Glancing at my watch, I noticed that me and Beth, we are 5 minutes late. It's weird that he is late too.
When I diverted my gaze towards the seats, I saw the students staring at us.
"Why are they staring at us?" I whispered to Beth with a frown.
"Because I'm famous bitch." She sang flicking her hair back and walked towards our seats.
I just laughed and followed her. I took my seat placing my bag on the table.
"Good Morning class." Our principal walked in, clapping her hands cheerfully.
"Good Morning ma'am." We all replied.
"Well let me come straight to the point. There is a bad news class. As you can see, Mr.Douglas is not here and it might be a little strange because that man is very punctual. That's because Mr.Douglas had to go to India for some personal work. So he officially resigned from this college." By the time she finished her sentence everyone in the class started cheering even I and Beth joined in. We all didn't like Douglas. He was way too strict. But our happiness didn't last long and it died when she said her next few words.
"But I, successfully may I add, found another teacher to replace him." She said with the most wicked smile on her face and that made everyone's face fall.
"Please welcome, Mr. Harry Styles." She said while clapping her hands.
Everyone's gaze stayed on the door and that when a man with the most beautiful pair of eyes, wearing tight pants and black suit, walked in.
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Author Note:
The man of the hour, HARRY STYLES.
So here's an update and sorry for being late but I had work.
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