I Would (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

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"Alright class. Test time. Clear your desks of everything except something to write with. Preferably a pencil." Our teacher, Mr. Goldstein, announced fixing his large glasses on his slightly wrinkled face. The boy next to me sighed at the mention of a test. I bit my lip, holding back my slight laughter. He never liked taking tests and never did his own. He always just copied my answers.

"Hey, erm.. Do you have a pencil I can use?" He whispered to me. I looked over and saw his bright emerald green eyes smiling at me. Those dimples that showed when he smiled could literally be the death of me. I admit, he was incredibly attractive, but I don't think I'd actually go out with him. I just nodded and reached into my bag and pulled out a pink pencil handing it to him. He smiled and took it gladly.

Usually guys would complain that it was too girly. But not him. Mr. Goldstein walked around the classroom handing out the test papers. "No cheating or this test will be taken and graded as a zero. That means you Mr. Styles." Mr. Goldstein said looking over at Harry who sat right next to me. "I promise." Harry said and smiled sweetly. Mr. Goldstein just shook his head and continued to hand out the tests.

"I'm serious though, Mr. Styles. I don't want any cheating." Mr. Goldstein said to Harry as we were handed our tests.

"And I don't break promises." Harry smiled at Mr. Goldstein. He gave Harry a serious look then walked to his desk in the front of the room.

"You have until the end of the hour." Mr. Goldstein announced and everyone went to work.

It wasn't a very hard test. I breezed through it. And of course, there was Harry writing every answer I put, just twisted and put into his own words. As I finished, I purposely hid my last answer, wondering how he would figure it out himself.

He looked at my paper out of the corner of his eye then back down to his. His eyebrows knit together in confusion and deep concentration. He turned his head to look over at me.

"Mr. Styles! Eyes on your own paper." Mr. Goldstein said firmly from his desk. Harry's head snapped back to the paper in front of him.

"Pst..." Harry said loud enough for only me to hear. I turned my head slightly. He pointed to the last question as if asking "what's the answer?"

I shrugged and smiled slightly as I turned back, facing the front of the room. He sighed and just started writing random things down.

The bell releasing class rang. Everyone got up and walked their tests to Mr. Goldstein's desk.

Harry and I were the last two to reach the old teacher.

"Harry, Emily." He said and motioned for us to come to his desk. We walked over and stood in front of the short desk waiting for him to speak. "First, I know you didn't do this yourself Harold." Mr. Goldstein said looking at Harry's test.

"My name isn't Harold. It's Harry." Harry corrected the old man, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink.

"I'm not going to put this in as a zero if..." He looked up from the paper to Harry and I. "...you agree to tutor Mr. Styles." Mr. Goldstein said looking at me. I didn't know what to say.

"Erm..." I started to protest but was cut off by a smiling Harry.

"Please." He begged smiling at me with those dimples.

I bit my lip as I had a mental debate about whether or not to go through with this. I sigh and gave in "Alright".

"Yay! Thank you." Harry said like a kid. I couldn't help but laugh a little.

"You'll both need to figure out a time and place to meet up. Finals are coming up. And everyone is separated so you wouldn't be able to look off of someone else. I know you can pass this class, you are a very smart young lad." Mr. Goldstein said to Harry.

"Thanks for believing in me." Harry smiled. "I promise. No more copying. And sorry for lying about it earlier." He chuckled nervously.

"Don't worry about it this time. Just no more." Mr. Goldstein smiled. "I'll write you two a pass to your next class. Where are both of you going?" He asked and took out hall passes.

We both told him our next class and he wrote the pass then we went on our way.

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