The next few days were...interesting to say the least.
In class, I tried to play it cool, but I couldn’t stop my eyes from wandering all over Mr Styles. I guess I should call him Harry now?
He caught me looking at him when he was reading to the class and let a wink slip my way. I practically melted into my seat. He was driving me insane.
I applauded him for the way he could act so ‘teacherly’ towards me. He answered my questions like any other teacher would and got me in trouble for not doing my homework again.
“What are we going to do with you Ms Parker huh? What are we going to do?” He tutted.
“I know a million things you could do.” I replied quietly whispering. His eyes widened as he looked around the room to check if anyone had heard. Luckily the class was being their usual disruptive self and no one else had heard.
I was thirsting for his lips again, I couldn’t stand how incredibly sexy he looked in his shirt and tie. I wanted to get my hands and run them all over his never ending torso, I just wanted to see what was underneath.

I hadn’t told Daisy, Madison or Hannah about what was going on. I felt that it was too risky to tell any of them, especially Madison. As much as I loved her, she loved to gossip, and that mouth of hers always got her in trouble.
So for now, I was just making my way around school completely smitten...and for all the wrong reasons.
Today was Friday and we had planned to hang at his place, as his place was the only place where we could actually hang out. I had told my parents that I was going out for dinner with my lab partners so we could study for our big test coming up. They seemed to believe me, though I don’t know why. Why would we have a science test so early into the school year, and why on earth would I even care that much about science?! It was my worst subject after all.
I had waited all day for the final bell to ring out, and when it finally did, I made my way to his office after I had made sure that majority of the students had left.
“Hi.” I said smiling as I closed the door behind me.
“Hey.” He said as he walked over and planted a kiss on my cheek.
“You ready to go?” I asked eagerly. I couldn’t wait to get back to his place so I could kiss him again.
“Yep all ready to go. I’ve parked around the back so no one will see us when we leave.”
“Okay cool.” I grabbed his hand as we left, but he pulled back and put it in his pocket.
Of course. We couldn’t hold hands at school...or anywhere for that matter.
The drive home to his place was more relaxed than it had been previously. He had the radio on and the sun roof open.
We drove for about 20 minutes until we reached his place in a street that was filled with luscious green trees. He lived in an apartment block called Spring Haven.
Before he could even open the door I had myself pressed against him, ripping his tie open and un buttoning his shirt.
He somehow unlocked the door and we stumbled awkwardly into his apartment. We found our way to the couch where I jumped on top of him and settled myself over his hips.
“Wait, wait.” He retrieved from me and sat back up. “Are you sure you want to...you know?”
“I’m more than sure.” I said reaching for his lips. Once again, he pulled back.
“I don’t want to rush into things Soph. I want to make sure you’re ready.”
“I’m ready! I’m more than ready, it’s fine seriously, I’m 18, its not like I’m not an adult.” I said edging closer to him.
“But, is this, your...”
“First time?” I asked eyeing him.
He let his tongue slip out over the edge of his lips before nodding. He was giving me that serious look that he gives the naughty kids in class to tell them to stop talking.
“Yeah, but it doesn’t matter, I don’t really care about all that stuff. It’s not a big deal.” I just desperately wanted him to shut up and kiss me.
“Well, I do.” He took my hands in his. “I want your, and our first time to mean more than what this is right now.”
I looked down at the peeling leather on his couch with disappointment.
“Don’t be mad at me Soph.” He lifted my chin with his fingers.
“I’m not mad...just embarrassed.” I said through an awkward laugh.
He moved closer and began gently kissing my collarbones, moving up to my neck, my jawline and then finally to my mouth.
“Don’t be embarrassed. I just want you to feel comfortable. I don’t want you to regret anything.”
“I could never regret anything with you.” I whispered into his lips. He moved against me until my back was flat against the couch. “Wait, just because we’re not having sex, doesn’t mean that we can’t make out...right?” I asked.
I watched as he winked and bit down on his lip before proceeding to press his lips against mine.
I guess dinner was going to be a little late tonight.
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Harry had planned on making a special pasta dish for the both of us tonight, but we had been a little bit...busy.
We ordered pizza instead and sat on his couch watching Spider man.
“You know you’re lucky that I’m even into superheroes at all.” I said as I gathered the cheese that was stretching off my pizza.
“What do you mean?!”
“Well, I could totally hate superheroes, and then this movie wouldn’t be good to watch would it? I would be really bored and you would be sitting here thinking that I was loving every minute, but I really wasn’t at all.”
He turned and looked at me like I was some kind of alien. “What on earth are you talking about?!”
“I’m just saying!” I argued as he began to laugh.
I turned my attention back to the movie but couldn’t help but notice that he was looking at me.
I smiled to myself as I kept eating my pizza.
“Like what you see Styles?” I asked cheekily not taking my eyes off the screen.
“You have a bug on your face.”
“WHAT?! WHERE?!” I chucked my pizza up in the air and jumped up, desperately slapping at my face to get rid of the insect.
He began laughing and pulled me into a hug to calm me down.
“I was just kidding!” He cackled into my hair. I began punching his chest in frustration.
“Grr I hate you!” I said through a faint laugh.
“Note to self: Soph is scared of bugs.” He said planting a kiss on top of my head.
I retrieved back to the couch pouting like a baby. “I’ll get you back you know.” I said angrily as I checked my phone.

I had six missed calls from my mum. What was the time?! Oh crap it was 10:30, I was meant to be home an hour ago.
“Listen, I gotta go, but this was fun, thanks.” I said grabbing my bag and heading towards the door in a rush.
“Wait, already? No stay.” He pleaded grabbing my hand.
“I would love to stay longer but I really have to go, I was meant to be home like an hour ago.”
He pulled me in closer and kissed the tip of my nose.
“Please stay.”
“Harry, I can’t! I’ll text you later.” I said ripping out from his grip and heading out the door. “Bye!” I placed a final kiss on his cheek.

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