timeless l.s fanfic
chapter 2
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Louis' P.O.V
My eyes laid on a pefect human, about 6ft tall and muscular. He was wearing a black suit with his hair bouncing all around his head. He gave me a nod with a smile, "I like your smile." I blurted out. The man started laughing and gave me a smirk, "I like yours too."
"I'm Professor Styles!" he claimed.
"I know your name says it on the brocheure" I said really cheesy like.
I didn't know what else to say, or do. Kyle just stood there awkwardly looking at me. I was smiling really hard. And Professor Styles was looking at me kind of weird. I didn't want to believe it, but it just felt like the only thing I could focus on was him. I really didn't want to believe this, but it felt like I was in love with him.
"We should get going" said Kyle.
"Couldn't agree more" I said in a eager voice.
I wasn't trying to be mean to the professer when I said it, but I knew if I stared at him any longer he was going to start assuming things. Right when we were walking out of the classroom. Professor Syles looked me in the eyes and said
"Meet me in the park tomorrow."
"But... but I have class tomorrow." I looked into his eyes sad and innocently.
"Come during your lunch break" he said to me as if he had seen and known me before.
"Okay" I answered simply scared to say something else.
As I walked off Kyle kept blabbering on and on about this and that. All I could think about was what Professer Styles. I didn't want to admit it, but I think I liked him. He was my professor I couldn't like him. I honestly didn't know what to do, and I knew I couldn't turn to Kyle for advice he was just going to blab it to Brock. So that was it I was alone.
"Louis, louis, LOUIS" he shouted in my ear.
"What I'm trying to think" I said firmly.
"I'm sorry, but I don't think its a good idea to think about life in the back of a taxi cab" he said, but I could tell he was being saracastic.
"Look I just want to think about tomorrow" I say.
"Well you, and that guy are messed up, because tomorrow is summer. Duh don't you remember we just graduated" he says, trying his hardest to make me upset.
"Actually I am taking summer classes, so go blurt that out to Brock" I said with a really bad attitude.
"Okay okay my bad, and just to let you know I don't blurt everything to Brock.. just saying" he says.
