Sex with the teacher/ Harry styles

Chapter 3

I walked into next class, ready for a new adventure. Students barged into me deliberately but I ignored them. My whole body was aching but I kept strong

"Sit down class" Mr Parker my History teacher said. Everyone sat down with their friends while I made my way quietly near the back of the room in a corner

"I'd like you to get your homework out that I gave you" he said and my brain freezes. He gave us homework? Of course he did. However I forgot it. I was so wrapped up in crying that I forgot all about homework.

I quietly raised my hand to speak. Mr Parker was very strict on homework and would give an automatic detention and I've never had a detention.

"Yes Miss Brocks" he said and everyone turned to me, watching enthusiastically

"I-I forgot my h-homework" I said and everyone gasped while some chuckled

"Goody two shoes forgets her homework. That's a bit of a surprise" Ashley said and the whole class cracked up laughing. I could see Mr Parker trying to hide a smirk.

"Shush class" he said while he controlled his smirk.

"You know what happens when you forget homework" he said to me and I reluctantly nodded

"Well make sure you reach the detention room at break and you can do your homework in there" he said and I nodded.

My face felt hot, my body was trembling. Mum and dad would kill me if they knew I had a detention. Some students in class made a chins up sign to me. I ignored them like I have been doing for the past year and focused in class

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The bell rang for end of lesson and everyone hustled out

"As for you Miss Brocks, you make your way towards detention room" he smirked and I nodded.

I hate Mr Parker

I walked towards my way to detention and heard people talking about me

"I heard goody goody got a detention" one of the other popular girls said

"I bet she wants to turn bad, so she can get into our group" Ashley said

"Well she can't. She never will. Especially if she'll stay a virgin" her friend said and they began giggling, I ignored them once more and knocked on the detention door

"Come in" an all to familiar voice said, but I just couldn't recognise it. I opened the door and saw Mr styles.

He was sitting on the couch filling some paperworks. His pen moving bery fast my on the paper. His eyes were locked on the paper and his body was bent. He looked beautiful.

Mr styles looked up from the paper and saw me. His mouth went into an 'o' shape

"Bella" he said and I nodded while sitting down opposite from him. I got my book for history out and began to do my homework

I could feel Mr styles' gaze on me, but I ignored it

"Bella look at me" he said and I slowly looked up. My eyes jetting his green ones

"The head teacher has told me all sorts of stuff about you to me. He said you were a very hardworking student. He told me you were very quiet which you are , but you did homework on time" he said an I gulped

"Care to explain me what went wrong in his description" he said and I was lost for words

"I-I forgot my h-homework" I stuttered and he laid his back on the sofa.

"Bella. I know somethings bothering you. I can see it in your eyes" he said with concern

"It's nothing Mr styles, please let me continue to do my homework" I said frustrated with all this talking. When he said nothing I continued to write.

Halfway through the questions it was getting too hard and my brain wasn't functioning well. I tried my best to answer it but I couldn't. I looked up at mr styles and saw he was on his phone

"Mr Styles" I squeaked and his eyes snapped up from his phone and rested on mine

"Yes Bella" he said smiling

"Can you help me" I said silently and he nodded before making his way next to me. He pulled a chair beside me and I could smell his soft cologne. My heart was beating faster. We were so close. Shoulders touching shoulders

"What do you need help with" he said quietly his eyes on mine. Our faces inches apart

"I don't understand these questions" I said and he nodded, before looking down on them. He picked the sheet up and asked me the first question

"The ideas behind the development of a democratic ­ republican form of government and the Bill of Rights in North America can best be attributed to"

1) Jean­Jacques Rousseau

2) John Locke

3) Charles de Montesquieu" he finished looking at me. Our eyes met again and my heart began beating again

"I don't know" I squeaked and he smiled before setting the paper down

"When the democratic republican form of government" he began his soft best he hitting my face. It smelt minty and his cologne smell only added more heaven. I watched as his lips moved while he was explaining the homework to me

He was charming. He was exactly like a model and I don't know how he became a teacher

"Bella" he said and I snapped out of my thoughts

"Are you paying attention?" He asked looking at me and I blushed. He must hate me now. Instead of paying attention I'm thinking about him

"I'm sorry-I-I don't know w-what's happening to m-me. I can't seem to pa-pay attention" I stuttered and he looked at me with concern

"And I'm going to help you get through it Bella" he said looming right into my eyes, but it felt as of he was looking right into my soul. We locked eyes for a minute. It was such a magical moment but the bell disturbed us. We both quickly turned around

"Go to your next lessons Bella and concentrate. I'll do my best to help your grade catchup" he said smiling

"What are you going to do" I said as I stood up tidying my sheets and books

"You'll find out" he said smirking and gestured me to go. I looked at him suspiciously before going out

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