Harry Long Imagine {Completed}

Part 28

I wish I could have killed myself, why I decided to take advance history was unknown to me. I didn't even like history but my guidance counselor suggested it to me and here I was. I groaned when the teacher set my test in front of me that had a big fat red F on the front of it. Shit that was already my second time, I knew I should have switched out of this class when I failed my first test. He sent me a glare and walked behind me to hand the other tests back. As I flipped my exam over I noticed the "see me", in thing red letters at the bottom. Damn is just isn't my day after all huh. Fuck, our teacher was soon at the from of class once again and began to go over his lesson. Before I knew it, it was time to leave. Gathering my stuff, I had hoped to make a quiet get away but, much to Munich I had none.

"Going somewhere Mr. Styles", Mr. Masson said as soon as I made it close to the exit.

I sighed and walked over to his desk, I guess we were taking care of this now rather than later. There wasn't very many people left in this class but my eyes only fell on one, and I didn't even know she was in this class. When did this happen.

"That's the second test you failed Mr. Styles, you usually do so we'll. did you not study?", he asked in a very serious tone.

"We'll I....you see...", I tired to explain myself but couldn't come up with anything.

"Fail another and you will be failing my class", he said stern,y.

"Ok, what do you recommend then", I asked.

"Ms. Y/l/n, may I see you for a second", he called her over.

Crap no, I couldn't see her now. Not especially with all the stuff that's happened before. I rather fail the class and have to come back for summer school, but before I could open my mouth and say something she was there.

"Meet your new tutor Mr. Styles".

Your POV

I looked at Mr. Masson like he had grown two heads, there was no way in hell I was going to be tutoring Harry. He and I haven't spoken since e party a few days ago and even that was a bit awkward for us. I looked at Harry but he just looked down, damn he must really be in a bind but I didn't care. My stubbornness took over for me and I decided I didn't want to do it and let him suffer only Mr. Masson beat me to it.

"Look Y/n, I know it's a lot to ask you but please do this for me", Mr. Masson asked.

"I don't know, I have a pretty full plate", I looked down lying through my teeth and I knew he could sense that.

"If you do this for me, I'll give you extra credit", he offered.

"How much", I egged on.

"50 points", he offered.

"You've got a deal", I shook his hand.

"Harry, ready to go to my house", I asked turning to him.

He nodded his head and followed me out of the classroom, I didn't know if Harry took me seriously but I was. If he needed help and he was failing, I wasn't going to deny the fact that he needed to stay on the basket ball team. Other than that I wasn't doing to much for him other than trying to help him study.

"Thanks for helping me", he said softly.

"Don't mention it, can we go to the soccer field before we go to my house. I have to talk to Louis", I didn't look back as I continued to walk.

"Oh um ok", he said hesitantly.

"Is he your boyfriend", he asked.

"We're just dating", I said as I continued to walk.

"Oh has he asked you yet", he jogged a bit to catch up to me.

"No he has.....", I gasped when I saw Daria only she wasn't alone. She looked like she was in a heated exchange with another boy and if someone didn't say something soon their clothes would be off. The sad part was Harry didn't look sad, just hurt.

I pulled Harry away and we continued to walk down the hall, I heard several rumors that Harry had broken up with Daria but I didn't know if they were true and I didn't feel comfortable asking about them when Harry looked like he did. I made a mental not to talk to him about it when we were alone, right now though I had to keep it together to tell Louis that he was coming over to get tutored and that was it. A gleaming smile made its way to my face when I saw him standing there in his cute soccer jersey. Once he saw me he smiled big and waved at me, I didn't think twice about running up to the fence where he was and leaning over to kiss his cheek.

"Oh we playing follow the leader", he nodded over to Harry.

"No he needs to be tutored in advanced history and I volunteered", I smiled.

"My sweet girl", he cupped my cheek and kissed it.

"So we still hanging out tomorrow right", Louis asked.

"Yeah, I'll tutor Harry every other day so it doesn't take time from us", I ran my fingers through his hair.

"Ok, I'll call you tonight then", he kissed my forehead.

"Bye", I breathed out.

"Bye", he said softly before turning and running back to the team.