The Teacher... "Harry Styles"

Chapter 1

CAST

Rylie Thomas- Charlotte D'alessio

Harry Styles- Harry Styles

Lily Collins- Amber Heard

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I took a long inhale of the fresh summer breeze as i walked home from school. It was a beautiful summer day and i felt amazing. I only had 2 weeks left in my senior year at high school and then i was finally done, not to mention i had a graduation trip to Mexico coming up to finish a perfect year. All i had to do was pass my finals next week and i would finally be done with high school.  

"Mom" i yelled as i opened my front door "are you home?"

"yes sweetie, ill be there in a second" she called back

i set my bag down on the couch and went into the kitchen for a snack. i quickly caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and i was not impressed. My thick dirty blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail because of the heat. The mascara lining my blue eyes had not done well in the heat either, making me look like a racoon. It was finally friday which meant i had an entire weekend to look forward too. Tonight i was going out to a club with some of my friends, as long as our fake Ids work. 

My mom came into the kitchen with a frown on her face reading something on her phone. 

"whats wrong" i asked her

"oh, nothing" she replied looking up at me "i just got an email that you're math teacher Mr. Andrew's sister was killed in a car accident today, and he'll be taking the next couple weeks off to grieve"

"thats terrible" i gasped "so who's going to be our math teacher for the next 2 weeks?"

"well it says here that a teacher names Mr. Styles is going to be taking over, apparently he graduated from Harvard last year" she replied

"wow, thats young for a teacher" i said

"well he's probably very skilled then" she winked

I glanced at my phone, surprised to find it was already 5:30.

"im gonna make myself a quick dinner and then head over to Lily's, were going to go downtown tonight" i told my mom 

"okay have fun sweetie, and be careful" she says while planting a kiss on my cheek

I make myself a quick sandwich and then head upstairs to get ready. After 10 minutes of trying on several different outfits, i finally decide on a short, shimmery black dress for tonight paired with black heels. I decide to go for a smoky eye tonight, my friends alway say it makes my blue eyes pop. After 40 minutes i finally feel ready to go. I apply a little bit of shimmery lip gloss and vanilla perfume and then head out to meet the taxi.

"132 angus drive please" i say to the taxi, reciting my best friend Lily's adress.

Lily Collins has been my best friend for as long as i can remember. She's one of those friends who literally knows all of your secrets and you know all of hers. After my dad left me and my mom last year for his new girlfriend, Lily was the only who truly understood and could comfort me.