Second Year Teacher

Chapter 3: Loud and Proud

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*A/N hey guys! How do you like my version of a teacher fanfic?(: different right? Well. Sorry these first chapters suck. you know me(: slow entries, but amazing romance scenes! hahahaaa well don't be a silent reader, BE LOUD AND PROUD (comment and vote please!) yeah! if you like my work read my finished story Until My Last Breath, i hear its pretty good! or my ongoing story The Other Tomlinson Sister? Maybe? ok. Well I love you all. Even if you don't love me. and remember, if your following Harry Styles on twitter, he loves you too. <3Shea

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Harry POV- Tuesday

^^Earlier that morning^^

"Mr. Styles!" a little high pitched voice said, I looked down to see Julia tugging at my blazer. "Julia Raisman, how can I help you young lady?" I knelt down to her eye level, and looked into her big deep blue eyes. "My mum said to tell you that I'm a musisshun too" she struggled trying to remember how to pronounce musican. "Oh really, what do you play?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "I play piano, and I sing!" she said, flashing me a wide toothless grin. "Woah! Awesome!" I said high - fiving her, "We should get inside" I said, pulling her inside out of the light drizzle, that was slowly but surely turning into a terrible storm. "Alright class!" I said, pulling out a big stack of colorful papers, "Today, we're going to write down some interesting facts about ourselves, and present them to the class" I said with a smile, the class cheered while I pulled out markers and glitter.

I was staring at the class, trying to decide who to pick to present first. I scanned the room, examining every kid, "Julia" I said, she walked up to the front, holding a big piece of yellow paper, almost the size of her. "Shh everyone" I placed a finger to my lips, and everyone went quiet. "Hi, I'm Julia Raisman" her quiet voice said. "Come on Julia, us musicians have to be loud and proud!" I said, smiling to her, which made her smile. "I'm Julia Raisman" she said louder, then shot me a big wink, "I'm 7, I play the... the... piano. I don't have a daddy, just me and my mum!" she said that a little too proudly. "My favorite food is vegetable fritters" Ew, I thought to myself, "And my favorite animals are tigers" she said, then took a little bow. "Thank you Julia!" I said, now she was blowing kisses to everyone who was applauding. I laughed, then gestured for her to return to her seat. The part where she said her parents are separated, really stuck out to me, how she probably doesn't undestand, but is proud of it. I shrugged it off, and called on Lewis to go next.

I walked outside, to go to my car and head home. When I see Julia sitting on a bench all by herself, the rain was pouring down very hard, and she didn't have an umbrella. I walked over and sat next to her, and hovered the umbrella over her, "Better?" I asked. Her little face just lit up at the sight of me, "Your my favorite teacher Mr. Styles!" her charming little smile showed through again. "Me" I pointed to myself, pretending to be shocked, "I've only been your teacher for two days, and I'm your favorite?" I asked, with a big smile" her little head nodded yes as she started to giggle. "So, how long have you been playing piano!" I asked her. "Umm..." she thought a little, then counted on her tiny fingers before looking up to me with her beautiful blue eyes, "About three years, since I was four! My mum says I'm a natural!" I smiled at that too. "My mum said I was a natural at making people smile when I was your age, she said just looking at me could brighten up her day!" I replied through my ear to ear grin, being with Julia makes me feel kind of like that too.

A car pulled up, "That's my mum!" she said, springing up off of the bench, splashing in a big puddle. "I'll walk with you" I said, making sure she was underneath my umbrella. I opened the door for her as she jumped inside, "Bye Julia" I said with a smile, then I smiled to a girl who I guess was her mum. "Bye!" Julia said as I was closing the door. I stood there for a few seconds after the car drove away, Ms. Raisman. I thought to myself. She was quite beautiful, I see where Julia got her charming smile. I drove back to my flat in the pouring rain, Julia and her mother on my mind.