Complicated | n.s •on hold

{three}

Harry was confused.

He was literally going crazy thinking about Niall. It was already his third class of the day and he still was thinking about it. Why does he have so much effect on him? Harry could barely pay any attention in class or his friends. Something about Niall was bothering him except he doesn't know what it is. This is absolutely ridiculous. Harry thought.

"Hello? Are you even listening to me? God, you get distracted easily." An annoyed Zayn huffed as he slumped into his seat.

Harry blinked before coming back into reality.

"What?" Harry asked being completely lost with his thoughts. Zayn only pointed to the front of the room. There stood a young, attractive, bloke. At first curly over here, thought he was a transfer student, but the way he's writing notes on the board is making it obvious that he isn't. Harry notices that he has kind of long brown hair he puts back in a bandana. He's good-looking, but definitely not Harry's type.

By the time everyone notices the new 'teacher' the room is silent.

"Hello," the feather-haired man said," I'm your new professor Mr. Tomlinson."

-

15 minutes into class a red clumsy Niall walks in startling half the class. Once he notices he's late he blushes even more, if it's possible.

Harry chuckled. Typical Niall. He always knew Niall to be a late guy no matter the event. When will he ever learn? Harry shook his head and grinned.

Niall frowned and looked down at his white converse he had on.

"Sorry 'M late. I was uh busy." The whole class sniggered.

Mr. Tomlinson smiled, "Better late then never." Niall didn't know what happened, but he found himself blushing at the teacher. The hell? And since when was this kid our teacher?

The blonde just shook it off, it was nothing.

Niall walked up to his seat near Harry, Zayn, and Liam. He sat down taking out his laptop. Liam noticing a purple bruise-like spot on Niall's neck and grinned.

"I believe someone was late because of a snog session with a certain girl named Barbara." He smirked followed by Zayn's laugh.

As soon as the sentence was out of Liam's mouth, Niall blushed more and Harry-well Harry was just silent and looking at his twiddling thumbs.

-

Finally class was over. This Tomlinson guy didn't seem so bad, Niall thought. But that's only because Niall knew he fancied the lad. He was interrupted from his thoughts when Liam and Zayn both stuck to his sides.

"You gonna tell us what happened or we going to have to get it out of you?" Zayn smirked as he wrapped an arm around Niall's shoulders. Harry just walked along behind them listening to their conversation.

"I-It's nothing. Really, I just was late." Liam laughed and Zayn glared.

"You are the worst liar ever."

Just as they were exiting campus grounds a young girl with a tight shirt walks up to Harry. Harry only frowned not understanding what was happening while the other three lads grinned at him.

"Erm. May I help you?"

"Um may I have your autograph Harry?" The girl giggled and batted her mascara -ambushed eyelashes. Fake. Harry mentally rolled his eyes.

"Sorry, I don't do autographs." He walked past the girl and she had confused written all over her face. Niall, being very confused, just looked back at the girl and winked. Immediately she blushed.

Niall caught up to Harry. "Um, excuse me? But what the fuck was that? Am I going mental or did Harry Styles just turn an insanely hot girl down?"

Harry shrugged. He was surprised himself. He was always known as the ladies man, though Niall should get as much credit as him, but lately he hasn't been feeling it. Now that he thinks about it, he hasn't got laid in about a week. Which is a very long time for this group of guys. Harry just doesn't as thrilled when he sees a smoking blonde or a busty brunet. He does get thrilled seeing a shirtless Niall. What the fuck?

"Um Earth to Harry? I swear this lad makes me want to smack him." Zayn shook his head.

Niall was confused. Was Harry seeing some one? Holy shit.

"Harry Styles my man!," Zayn, Liam, and Harry both stared at the Irish boy confusingly. "Lads! Can't you see? Pimp daddy Styles here, is seeing someone!" He grinned.

Zayn just gasped as Liam grinned. And Harry just stood there face palming.

"You are an idiot, do you know that?"

"Then what's up you got a crush?

"Yeah I've got my eye on someone."

"Who?"

Harry shook his head laughed before he walked away.

You.

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So I know that this isn't long, but I tried. Don't hate me? Anyways schools over in a week and I just want it over with already. Bye! Love you guys!

Btw dedicated to thatkidbex because her book was one of the first fanfictions I ever read!

{Edited 12/21}

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