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Alexis's POV

I quickly jumped out of bed, thinking we had school today. I turned to see the time, then realized it was Saturday. Thank god. I hop out of bed and head to my mirror. I look like shit. I wore shorts and a t-shirt to bed last night and just threw my nasty, greasy hair into a messy bun. Emily burst into the door.

"Mr. Styles just walked into your kitchen with his underwear on!" She yelled. Fuck. I shot out of bed and quickly jogged down the stairs. Once I got down there I saw Harry sitting in a bar stool spinning around, in his underwear.

"Harry!" I screamed snatching the yogurt, or I should say the yogurt my mom bought me. I shoved it into the garbage and walked back over to him and lightly smacked him, leaving a big red mark on his cheek.

"What was that for!" He rubbed the cherry red mark I left on his face.

"Eating my yogurt!" I giggled. Damn, he looked hot in his boxers. I don't understand how he always look hot.

"What are you doing here Harry?"

"Niall stayed over last night and invited me to stay with him, since I've been staying at his apartment." Of course.

"Well, first of all don't eat my food, second get some damn pants on." He rolled his eyes. I looked and saw Emily standing at the top of the steps. I ran up the stairs and went to my room.

"How do you know his first name?" Emily walked into my room and quietly shut the door. I planted my bum onto my bed.

"It's a long story." I sighed.

"Well I wanna hear it!" She sat on my bed and pat the empty spot next to her, gesturing for me to sit.

"Well, Niall and I were having coffee and he told me that he was excited to see his friend he hasn't seen in a while. Harry, or Mr. Styles," I gulp, "Then he just kinda started showing up everywhere. I went to visit Niall later on that day and he was there. I was getting out of the shower and I forgot a towel and he showed up and saw me naked." She giggled.

"It's not funny!" I can't help, but laugh with her. Finally after a few minutes of laughing, she stopped.

"Why didn't you tell me this right when it happened?" She sounded serious.

"I don't know." I sigh.

"Well do you wanna go to the club tonight!" She jumped off my bed. Emily loves to go clubbing. In the summer we pretty much were at a party of club every night. Clubbing can be fun, but why would you wanna hang with sweaty adults that are drunk or high. Plus, who knows how many girls they have fucked before you.

"Sure!" I smile.
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I slip on my black dress. I decided to go a bit more casual tonight. I wasn't in the mood to be all dressy.

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Emily walks into the room as I the last curl fell onto my shoulder. She went full out for the club tonight. She is wearing a red tube dress with a bit of cleavage showing and black heels. Tight curls covered her shoulders.

"Ready!" She jumped up and down.

"Yeah." I didn't want to go out tonight, but what else am I gonna do. We walked downstairs. Harry and Niall were sitting at the couch laughing about some stupid joke. Once they see us walking down the stairs they froze. Harry's jaw dropped and he starred me down. He didn't even look at Emily, who was showing more cleavage/skin than I am.

"What are you two beauties up to tonight?" Niall finally spoke.

"Just going out." I answered his question. Niall is always at parties or clubs. When he was in high school, he would always come home late and drunk.

"Well, you two look great!" He smiled. Harry still starred at me.

"Thank you." I smiled. I walked to the entry way to slip my shoes on. Emily followed.

"We will see you two later!" She winked at Niall. I could tell Emily liked Niall. She has always had a thing for him. She never admits it when I mention it to her though. I walk outside and hop into my car.

"Ready to Party!?" She slammed the door shut as I started the car. She turned the volume to the music all the way up.

"Yes!" I yelled over the loud music. I pulled out of the driveway as I start singing along with the blasting radio.

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I walk into the club. My ears are filled with blasting music. Emily walks past me and already finds herself a boy to dance with. I walk over to the bar and sit on the warm bar stool.

"I'll have a beer." I yell to the bartender over the loud music. I look and see Emily grinding up against the guy she went away with when we walked in.

"I didn't realize this is the club you were coming to!" Niall walked and sat beside me.

"Emily decided we would try this one since it had a lot of positive reviews." The bartender handed me my beer. Niall doesn't care that I drink. He should though, considering I'm only 18. Well, I'm almost 19, but still. The bartender and Emily are friends. She probably has sex with him, but he lets us off the hook so I guess that's a good thing.

" Well, be safe!" He winked and disappeared into the crowd of drunk people. Harry walked and sat into the chair next to me. He was wearing black skinny jeans and a blue flannel. Hot. I've never had a thing for any of my teachers, but for some reason, I have this insane feeling for Harry.

" You are just every where aren't you?" I giggled. He jumped from his chair.

"Jesus, you scared me," I giggled again, " You look nice." He smiled. Ugh. He had the most mesmerizing smile.

"You too." I yell over the loud music. I wonder if this is awkward for him. Drinking with his student. Apparently not.

I sip my cold beer, when something cold touches my shoulder. I look and it's some drunk guy. He isn't bad looking.

"Damn." He plants himself in the chair beside me and bites his red lip. Probably lip stick

"Can I help you?" I turn to face him, our knees touching.

"Do you wanna dance?" He stands up and holds his hand out.

"Sure." I grab his cold, dry hand as he leads me to the crowd of drunks.

He grinds against my bum as I bend down. I look over to wear I was sitting before. Harry is starring at me. It kinda looks like he's jealous. Wait, what did I just say..? To see if he actually is jealous I decided to grab this guy and lead him to a room. I don't think it's a good idea. I mean I wouldn't mind some sex right now, but I wanna see if Harry gets jealous.

What if he gets jealous? I walk away with the drunk guy. I look and Harry instantly gets up disappearing into the crowd. I found a room in he back of the club that was surprisingly was empty.

" I like were this is going." The drunk guy, I haven't gotten his name yet, so we will just call him that, smiles. He pushes me up against the wood wall.

He presses his cold mouth against mine. When I wrapped my arms around his neck, he pushed his tongue past my lips and explored my mouth. The taste of alcohol transferred into my mouth.
Suddenly the door slammed open, shit, I forgot to lock it. It was Harry. He walked over to the drunk guy and lift him up by the collar of his shirt.

"What the fuck man!" The drunk guy yells.

"You are disgusting." He spit at him and pushed him to the ground. He lifted his fist into the air and it collided with the guys face. Fuck. He kept punching and punching him.

"Harry, stop!" I screamed. I grabbed ahold of his fist and pulled him back. I wrapped my shirt around his injured hand. The guy got up and flew out of the room. I think this is what Niall meant when he said Harry has a bad side.

"Stay here! I'm gonna go get ice." I hurry out of the room and downstairs to the bar. I get ice and fly back upstairs. I shut the door behind me and sit on the bed next to Harry. I put this ice in a pillow case and gently place it on his hand. He groans when the ice touches his hand.

Harry's POV

I groan as the cold pillow case is placed on my hand. I was pissed when I walk in to Alexis and that guy making out. She could have gotten hurt. Why do I suddenly have feelings for Alexis? I look up and see her starring at me.

"What?" I groan. My hand hurts so fucking I'm gonna have a bruised hand for class on Monday.

"Why did you do that?" She asks.

"You were gonna get hurt."

"Harry, I'm not a little girl. I know how to handle stuff like that." She sighs.

"Not all drunk guys are the same.." I groan at the pain.

"Why are you so concerned about me all of the sudden."

"I'm not.." I try not to make eye contact with her.

"That's a lie. Are you jealous Harry?" She questions.

"No." She rolls her eyes while she gets up and walks out of the room slamming the door behind her. What the hell did I just do? Why am I jealous of my student kissing another guy? I can't have feelings for Alexis, but she is so perfect. Everything about her.

I think I'm falling for Alexis.

Notes

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Sorry this a short chapter and it sucks:/

i hope you enjoy though! :)