"I'm looking forward to the day I marry a directioner." ~ Niall Horan
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"So class you guys will have to do a project." And the class groaned. "But you guys will have partners." And then they cheered.
"I will partner you guys and will have to do a project about WW2." She said looking at the class.
"And you Mr. Styles better do a project this time, or you will get a very bad grade, do you want you parents to know that?" She said raising her eyebrows at Harry. He shrugged and kicked my seat, I made an "hey!" And turned around and glared at him, and he just smirked.
I wish I can just smack that smirk off his face.
I turned back around and huffed and sinked in my seat. When can this class end?
"Class I will pick your partners know." She said looking at this paper.
"Trisha and Louis."
"George and Tristan."
"Liam and Caroline."
"Ariel and John."
"Harry and Niall."
I coughed and rubbed my throat, Wait what did she just say? Me and Harry partners? No, that wouldn't even work, he would be the last person I wanna be with. I raised my hand.
"Can I have a different partner please." Harry said before I did. The teacher raised her eyes in amusement.
"Sorry Harry but there's no more people left, plus Niall is a straight A student and you need to improve your English skills." She said synthetically. He coughed which meant, she won.
The bell rang and all of us stand up and got are bags ready.
"Okay class remember homework is too work on your projects for 2 weeks." She said folding her papers. I rolled my eyes.
"So your house or mine." Harry said out of no where.
"Mine." I said turning to him. "Want me to bring you to my house?"
"Nah, I have my car so you give me your address." He said quickly, I looked behind me and saw his group looking at him. I see.
I gave him my address and he walked cooly to his group. I sighed and walked to my next class.
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And sorry for a short part.
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