The tutor

I was fastenated almmost instantly by his eyes, and i prayed he wouldn't look right at me. He did. He stared at me through glassed eyes and a crooked smile. His curls hung over his face and arched his eyes perfectly. His jaw line could cut salad and i got lost in his smile. He was tall and slouched when he taked to the woman behind the glass doors.
I giggled slightly as he crouched and listened in carefully to their conversation. He ws so polight, and his voice...Was emencly deep. Mr.styles...His name seemed odly familliar. I couldnt think where i knew that name from.
Mr.Stlyes came and took a seat adjasent to me, and kept glancing up at me and grinning with one side of his mouth, coming off as slightly confident. Of course i smiled back and giggled with him, how could i not...you would too if you saw him.
Almoost instantly Zayne and Louis walked through he large green doors into the main office from the school and walked over to me. I jumped up, in utter excitment hugging them both widely. Unable to contain my self i started smiling uncontrolably, forgetting about the beautifuul boy opposite me.
"Y'alright Mr.Malik" i laughed sarcastically. I stepped in to hug Louis, before returning the hug he looked around, very professionally, but after realising no one appart from Mr.Styles was sat in the office, he flung his arms around me, picked me up and spun me around. I buried my head into his colar.
He put me down and i found my stability, patting down my jeans. Messing up my hair with a hand on the side of my face he asked;
"Im all the better for seeing you m'dear, how have you been? How was America?"
Me and Zayne laughed in time with eachother.
"Dude, Calm it. She work's here now, you will have pleanty of time to ask her all this" He giggled.
I did...I worked here now. I was working with my two best friends and doing a job i loved. I bent over sllightly to grab my bag, noiticing that Mr.Styles seemed to like what he saw and was blatently staring at me....but not my face. I stood up, turned and smiled cheekily and slyly.
"Come one then, lets get you to your class" laughed zayne as i took louis arm and walked through the large green doors into the school.

Notes

so she works there, and is already friends with some of the teachers.

What's the History between Zayne and Tanya?

What's the History between Louis and Tanya?

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