Ch.9

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(HARRYS POV)

"You forgot your bag.", I said to her as I watched the tears stream down her face.

*flashback to earlier that day*

 

"I missed you more.", Kenzie said to me, her perfect blonde hair falling down her shoulders.

I was about to reply with a cheeky comment, when my phone ruined the moment. I quickly picked it up, hoping that it wasn't important so I could continue spending time with my girlfriend.

 

"Hello, Mr.Styles room.", I said, holding the receiver up to my ear.

 

"Hi, it is Principal Johnson. Would you see me in the office for a moment please?"

 

I hesitated, hating the fact that I had to interrupt my conversation with Kenzie, but I had to do what I had to do. "Yep… Okay, I will be there in a minute."

I got up and apologized to my student, and raced to the office, hoping that I wouldn't have to be gone for too long.

 

I stepped into the office and was escorted into Principal Johnson's room by his secretary. Once the door was closed, I took a seat on the other side of his desk.

 

"I don't want to keep you too long, I just need to address something with you."

I nodded my head, urging the Principal to go on.

 

"There has been an anonymous tip saying that you and one of your students have been having romantic relations. I don't want to know whether or not this is true, I just want whatever it is to be ended. I don't want her to know that you are being forced into doing this, I want her to think that you don't think of her as anything other than your student. It is the girl or the job, Harry, and it is up to you to choose."

I nodded my head, letting him know that I understood his orders.

This is going to be hard, really hard.

*end of flashback*

Mackenzie snatched her book bag from my hands and scurried down the hall.

I was about to shut my door, when I heard her mumble something to herself. 

I faintly heard her sweet voice. "I love you."

Right at that moment, I realized that I loved her too. I loved her more than anything in this world. More than my car, my money, and most definitely more than my job.

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