Tomlinson Twins

eighteen

A'N: hi guys this book should be about 40 chapters at most. Some of you were triggered when i posted last night about the book being deleted. I was too but I got it back!

         Harry sat next to Niall in class and looked at him here and there. He was worried about whether to break up with William. He liked William.

Maybe he should just not break up with William and tell Niall that it's only temporary.

He's all loved up. At least that's what he thinks. He can't explain it.

"That's it for today, class. See you guys next Monday!" Mr. Mendez turned around and started erasing the board.

Harry turned to Niall, who was packing his backpack. He started packing his own things and tied his white converse when the tie loosened.

"Hey wanna hang out tonight?" Harry asked with  smile and hope.

Niall avoided his eyes, "Um I can't. I have to take care of kids."

"I can do it with you."

Niall pulls his backpack, "Sorry. You can't. The parents only allow people with the paperwork at their house."

Harry frowned, "Ok.. I'll see you later." He waved bye as Niall abashedly left the class hurriedly. Harry knew Niall was lying to him.

After a minute of just standing there, Harry left the classroom. Luckily, students were talking to Mr.Mendez so it wasn't as awkward.

After English and Study hall passed, Harry walked down the hall to Williams' classroom.

When her turned the corner, he saw William laughing. He smiled but then stopped when he saw another teacher smiling with him. It was a lady and seemed to be the gym coach's assistant. She had her long blonde hair in a ponytail and threw her head back, smiling. It was subtle.

Sometimes Harry did think that William deserved a better, older person. Someone that was as mature and intellectual as him. Harry was smart and all, but not as ideally mature or wise like William. Well not wise, he was still kind of a donghead. Excuse Harry's own words.

Harry's being couldn't resist the jealousy sprouting within him.

William was talking about something that made his eyes crinkle and face in full astonishment.

The woman, as tall as William, nodded before saying bye. Harry pouted and furrowed his eyebrows in full wonder. And jealousy of course.

He suddenly felt a warm breath on his neck, "What you doing?"

Harry turned around so fast and in shock, afraid he had been caught watching his teacher (boyfriend).

Louis stood there, tilting his head like a kitten. He kept his distance. They were still in public.

Harry bashed, "Oh just observing." He gestured his hand like it was no big deal.

"From the corner like a spy?" Louis said, now leaning on the corner to see what Harry was watching. He just saw some students talking and giggling. One waved at him and he smiled back. He returned to Harry, who was now more feet away from him. He was getting some books from his locker. The last bell had suddenly rung.

He walked up to Harry, "Don't you have a class to get to."

Harry frowned. He was still kind of sad.. it was a teacher. A co-worker of William's. How pathetic can he be to be jealous of that?

"Don't you have a class to teach?" Harry closed his locker door.

Louis raised his eyebrows, "Is someone mad?"