(Lokis' POV)
"Now class, today we are going to talk about the art behind chromatography" Mr Toomey, the science teacher instructed.
A loud groan was hear throughout the class. 'The art of chromatography' what a great class. Not!
"Now, now guys it will be fun!" Mr Toomey insisted.
I looked around the classroom at all bored faces until I caught the sight of a certain Harry Styles. He was messing around of his phone whilst his friends were booing and teasing Harry for something or other.
I can't help but wonder what it would be like to be the one Harry would text goodnight to, or to be the one that gets to know the real him. But all I can do is dream.
I was snapped out of my trance by Mr Toomey announcing name of people working together.
"Marcel and Niall, Jamie and Olivia, Arthur and Melody, and last but not least Harry and Loki,"Mr Toomey shouted, to be heard about the endless notice that surrounded the classroom.
Oh, so I'm working with Harry. Wait, what? I'm working with Harry? HARRY!! Yay!
"Get into pairs an do a poster on chromatography, this will be your homework and you WILL be graded on how much effort you put it. What grade you get will be put towards your overall grade for the year so..."
No more of Mr Toomeys lecture was heard as the sound of chairs scraping, loud chatter and overwhelming noise drown it out.
As I slowly wondered my way to Harry's desk I began wondering on how to begin our conversation.
"Hey Hazza," No, too over the top.
"Yo, Haz," Definitely wrong
"Sup'" Nope.
Before I knew it I was standing by him.
"H-hi?" I quivered
"Hi," Harry began."So we are to do a poster? Right you read out the book and ill do the writing, is that okay?"
"Y-yeah" I breathed out and began work.
As we worked I kept my distance unsure and nervous of how to deal with this awkward situation.
"D-did you watch Doctor who last night?" I asked, trying to ease the tension between us.
As soon as it fell out of my mouth I instantly regretted it. Mentally face palming I looked quickly away from the book to an 'interesting' spot on the floor.
"Erm, I missed it last night, but don't tell me what happened, spoilers an' all," He replied with a wink.
I felt my cheeks heat up with a crimson glow. All of a sudden my phones familiar text message tone went off. I looked down at my new message.
Oooh! You are Mr Lover Boy together - Mels
I call dibs on Maid of Honour - Arthur
Never in your wildest dream boy - Mels
I blushed even more, if that was possible and quickly shut off my phone before Harry could see.
The bell soon rang for end of class.
As i was packing up my belongings i felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked around to see harry.
"See you around sometime, " He muttered and left.
That was the best lesson ever!
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