It was a few weeks into school and the football tryouts were after school today. I was very exited. I smiled sweetly at my teacher as she handed me my test paper from last Friday. As before there was a big, red A+ on my paper, my name at the top was my full name 'Harry Styles'. I smiled even wider knowing I was going to get into the team with these grades. I do a little happy dance in my seat making my seat move. My moving seat caused a slightly annoyed boy, by the name of Louis, to turn around in his seat."Do you mind not doing your stupid happy dance for once? You always do that shit and it annoys the hell out of me." He turns back around in his seat to face his own desk. I don't think I was supposed to hear it but I hear him say'Faggot'.
"I um heard that."I say, hurt clear in my voice.
"Oh did you? Well guess what?" He said turning around once more.
"What?" I ask hoping he'll say sorry.
"I don't give a fuck." He rolls his eyes and turns back to his desk once again.
I scrunch my face up due to his consistant use of foul language. I make a nasty face at the back of his head and roll my eyes. Im not one to speak with curse words for no reason. I'll curse only when I'm mad. Nor do I use it to call people names but I now see other people have different opinions. Okay maybe that's all a lie but I don't curse all the time.
An hour after the test were handed out the ball had rang for the last period of the day. I pack my things in my bookbag and walk out of the classroom. As I walk out I felt the need to use the little mens room. Yes, I still call it that. I head there to the bathroom and find my eyes on a young man in black loose pants, white stripes lining the sides and a black jacket white lines going down the sleeve of the jacket. He had Brunette hair with blonde tips and his hair was slightly covering his left eye.
As he finishes washing his hands he notices me and nods his head before continuing to leave the bathroom. I watch him leave with my eyes literally glued to him. He's pretty damn hot. I wonder if he came to the school? when he left I followed him out and looked for him but he was nowhere t be found. I look like a stalker.
I checked the time on my watch- oh no no no I have to go to class right now. I forget about the bathroom that I so badly needed to use and hurry to my class. I can't mess up my attendance of being late. nope not today. I run as fast as I can to my class, pushing some people out of the way sometime almost throwing them on the floor. I finally reach my destination and as I out my hand on the door knob the bell rings."Fuck.." I curse. I'm really pisses at myself. I hate being late to any class. I twist the knob and open the door and find all of my classmates eyes on me. This is the exact reason I hate being late to class. All of the eyes creepily staring me down. I looked away from all the staring eyes and sat next to my friend Tarah.
"Hey." She whispered just as I took my seat. I nod back at her signaling a hey back at her. My mind drifts to the figure that I had saw earlier. He was really really hot if I'd say so myself..oh wait I already did. I bite my lip thinking of all the dirtly things I could possibly do to him. Dammit there I go again. Why'd I have to meet friend that had dirty minds."Hey." she says once again this time nudging me in the shoulder throwing me off of my train of thought.
"Hey"I whispered back highly annoyed.
"What's up with you? Thinking about Connor again?" She laughes and nudges me once more. I roll my eyes and shake my head. Tarah was the only one who really new I was gay. Louis on the other hand, just liked picking on me and calling me names I don't know why he's just like that. I roll my eyes at my thoughts and look over to Tarah watching her as she plays around with her pen.
"Tarah?"
"What?"She says turning her head to me.
"I saw this guy in the bathroom.."I started and she giggled. I looked at here with a confused expression. she held a finger up I'm guessing to tell me to wait.
"You saw a guy in the bathroom?" I nod making her giggle more.
"Tarah? Are you okay?" She nodded her head yes but she's still giggling."What's up with you?"
"I recently started smoking and it'll make me a little crazy sometimes." My eyes widened at the words that had just fell from her lips.
"You're kidding right?" She shook her head and I covered my mouth to keep it from dropping."Why?"
"I was talking this guy,Zayn, and get persuaded me into doing it. so I was like awh what the heck and I did it."
"I can't believe you Tarah!" I yelled but in a hushed like tone."I understand you being dirty minded but drugs?"
She looked down and pouted as if she was sad but then looked back up at me and started giggling again. I groans and turned in my seat to face the teacher. This is going to be a long period.
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Fanfiction"I know I shouldn't but I may or may not have a slight tincie little crush on my coach"~ Harry