Forbidden Love (Teacher/Student) · h.s *EDITING*

Chapter 7

Carly's P.O.V

The car journey was an unexpected offer, but he did have a nice car. It must of cost a lot as it was a brand new Range Rover it even had the fresh smell of product and leather, the dark leather covered the car from the seats to the dash board.

"Where do you wan't me to drop you off again?" Harry asks, focusing on the busy road ahead. He looks hot when he's behind the wheel.

"Um... Here?" I question, pointing towards a free space next to the road.

"Sure?" He pulls over into the space.

"Thanks Harry!" I climb out the large car.

"It's all right, just ask if you wan't a lift another time, yeah?" He tells me smiling, showing his cute dimple. "Have a good day!"

I carefully shut the door behind me, as I started to make my way up the road to school...

Harry drove off, waving like an idiot at me. I can't get over that I'm living with this sex god for at least two weeks, bring on the embarrassment, laughs and bursts of emotion.

I finally reached the gates of Elm High, as Harry was getting out of his car. He didn't drop me off very far from the school, maybe a few streets away, but he would of been here way before me, probably even in school setting up his lesson. But he wasn't.

He was leaning against the side of his car, chatting to a woman, obviously also new to this area. She had blond highlighted hair, that was curled neatly falling past her shoulders. She wore a shifty dress, in a very vibrant shade of yellow that cascaded just to the top of her knee, as she also wore a matching pair of bitter lemon heels.

They were both laughing and making conversation, she was lost in Harry's eyes, and well... Maybe he was in her's too. I pretended not to care, and swiftly dodged any eye contact with him.

I fount the girls waiting to go into the large doors, they both saw my expression and immediately asked what was wrong.

"What's up?" Gabs frowned.

"A bitch is talking to Harry, I mean Mr Styles!" I stuttered, I can't tell them.

"Harry, ey?" Poppy winked, she was a lot like me with boys, in depth searching for information.

"Shut up!" I whack her arm playfully, as she laughed.

"Bitch!" I notice the woman walking up into school with Harry, both still chatting. But I hadn't realised Poppy had also mentioned that word at the same time, to the sight of Luke and Grace holding hands.

Gabs stood there, not knowing what to do. Both of our guys were with other girls... Great.

"Why does he like her?" Poppy mutters, rolling her eyes away from the scene.

Luke and Grace had both started to kiss by this time, and Lauren was not happy, frankly she was pissed.

"Don't worry, they won't last?" Gabs points out the obvious. They never have the long term thing, it's always the on-off situation, that people finally get fed up with, just not Poppy.

"Come on..." I pull them away from the dreadful sight and into school.

The day was getting slower and slower, and I really just wanted to go to sleep, or be somewhere, anywhere apart from here.

Lunch was basically normal, until I notice something odd about Luke. He was angry, and upset, like I was and still am with him. I decide it's best to leave him alone, I'm not risking my life, not like last time anyway.

The girls and I were happily eating our lunch, discussing the boys in our school as Michael and Calum walk over to us, with hug grins on their faces.

"GUESS WHAT!?" Michael screams at us, everyone turned towards us before going back to their lunch.

"Sh! What?" I question.

"We have our first ever gig!" Calum joined in with the excitement.

They finally listened to me about making a band!

They go on about naming it 5 Seconds Of Summer, and I already know they're extremely good! Luke used to be apart of the 'band dream' from way back when they had guitar lessons.

"I'm so happy for you!" I quietly scream, and jump up to give them both a hug, the girls also joined the group hug, as we all began to jump around.

I looked across the canteen to meet Luke's bright eyes, they were blood shot and tired. He was watching our actions, he rolled his eyes and dropped his head into his hands. I could tell he was jealous.

"Oh, you guys are invited?" Michael adds, as we all began our gigantic group hug dance, what ever you want to call it.

"When and where, we will be there!" Poppy asks quickly, just as the bell goes to next lesson.

"This Friday... At, well... Grace's house? It's suppose to be 'start of the new school term' party? Technically it's just a party?" Calum tell's us, unsure how we would take being at her house.

"Oh... I don't want to go..." Gabs mutters. "I do for you, just not her?"

"Don't worry, she will hardly notice anyone?" Michael quickly adds. "I wan't you...you guys there!"

"Aw, Michael got a crush?" Poppy laughs, as we all began to hurry to our lessons, having Spanish last lesson.

Michael got out easy there, we all knew he had a crush on Gabs, just she couldn't see it. He would always try and spend time with her, even if it was just to walk to school together, he would. Michael just doesn't have the guts to ask her, yet.

The day ended quickly after that, Spanish is a simple subject for me, I can pick up on foreign languages easily, I guess it runs in the family because half of mine are Italian and my dad had to learn the language fast.

I got home, placing all my new homework out on the table, being home alone for the amount of time I have is great, I have peace and quiet, and time to do what ever I want, and well that was normally doing my homework or singing, doing both is great.

I pick one of the most played songs on my play list- Chocolate, The 1975, and begin to sing, whilst picking out my homework.

Harry's P.O.V

I reached the drive way of my new 'home', and struggled walking into the house, holding my keys, bag, phone and journal. I stumbled through the door, to find one of my favourite songs blasting through the house, with a familiar voice singing the lyrics. Carly.

I placed all my stuff down on the stairs, and made my way into the kitchen, finding a relaxed, singing and beautiful concentrating Carly. I coughed loudly, as her eyes darted up to me, her cheeks begin to light up an alarming red.