smitten // l.s

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Fuck. My. Life.

Oh my god. I am speechless. How can a guy as hot as him be my new teacher. Especially teaching the subject i'm weakest in. I am seriously blown away by his beauty. How can he be real?

"Lou, you alright there?" Zayn asked with a worried expression on his face.

I guess he saw my reaction upon seeing the new teacher also known as, Mr. Sexy.

Calm down Louis. Don't show your interest in him. Act cool. You're cool.

"So class, since I am new to this school and don't know any of you, I am going to start this class by having everyone to introduce themselves." Mr. Sexy said.

I can't seem to concentrate on anything that's happening. I kept staring at his pink, full, delicious lips. The way they move as he speaks. I just need to feel them on mine as we're making out on his cou... Suddenly the whole class is staring at me.

"How about you there? Let's start with you, yeah? Introduce yourself." Mr. Sexy said as he pointed to me smiling cheerfully.

What happened after that took me by surprise. I started stuttering terribly. This never happened to me before. What's going on? Why am i getting nervous around him?

"My name's L-lo-uis"

"Okay Louis, tell me about yourself. What do you like to do? What's your favourite colour?" He said with a playful smirk after seeing me stutter.

"U-r-rm I like playing s-occer whenever I uhm am fr-ee and my favourite colour is uh r-red."

"Okay good to meet ya Louis. I like playing soccer too so maybe we can play together sometime. Oh that came out wrongly." he said and then started chuckling.

"Well I don't mind both so..." he then finished his sentence with a wink.

I felt my face grew hot and I started blushing hard. I can't help it. He's too goddamn sexy. How can I not be affected by him.

After that, the cycle went on until the last person and by then, the bell rang signaling that class is over. I let out a relieved sigh as i quickly packed my bag wanting to reach the next class early.

Sadly, i'm always the slowest when it comes to packing and so i'm the last to leave class which means i'm alone with Mr. Sexy now. Thinking about it made Louis Jr. grow semi hard. I quickly think of grandmas falling down the stairs to calm Louis Jr.

"So, Mr. Sexy huh?" he smirk.

Shit. He heard me.

"No need to be so hard on yourself love. I think you're beautiful. See you when we have the next A Math class." He grinned as he left the room.

What just happened?

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After a long day, school is finally over. I can't help but regret sleeping during classes because now, I don't understand a single shit that's going on. Even so, I can study by myself as the lessons that I slept can be self-studied as it's memory work.

However, no matter how hard I tried studying for A Math, I can't seem to get a grip on it. I'm always so lost in class I feel like the only lost sheep there.

Thinking back, why did I even take A Math as a subject?

Oh ya, my love for math is unconditional.

People may think it's weird but I really do love math. Have love the subject since I started learning it. However, I just can't seem to understand A Math and the previous teacher I had was just shitballs. She didn't even go through our notes properly and expect us to self-study.

Well, how do you expect me to self-study when I know nothing?

To top it off, I don't even have tuition and all my sisters are younger than me. How am I suppose to learn this way?

While driving, I also thought about this problem i'm facing. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head.

Why not ask Mr. Styles to tutor me?