Your MY tickle slave {Harry Styles fanfiction}

Chapter 3

As Maddie was pulling me closer and closer to his room, I started getting more nerves. What if there's a lot of kids? What if the teachers mean? What if there are a bunch of sluts,bad boys, and drama queens in my class? All those questions kept going through my head. Once we made it to a door that says Mr. Styles, Maddie quickly stopped and turned around. "Are you ready?" "No, what if he's mean or worse there's a bunch of assholes in our class?" She laughed. "Babe, it will be fine just calm down and besides the teacher is very nice and the students, only some of them are assholes" she said with a wink. I smiled weakly before putting on a brave face. She turned around and before I knew it, the door opened. I hurried up and walked in to make sure nobody would notice me but boy was I wrong. "Hey new girl" a thick raspy British accent said. I turned around to see the teacher pointing at me. "Mind coming up here and telling us your name?" I quickly looked down and closed my eyes. God I hate people staring, it's rude. I
opened up my eyes and sighed. I slowly started to walk towards the front. As I made my way, I lifted my head up. "Hi..... I'm Amber. I came from New York and just moved here obviously" I said and laughed a little. Man I am just embarrassing myself. "Uh... I like to play volleyball and um I like the color pink... Bye" I said as I quickly made my way back towards Maddie. "Oh no Amber, we have rules in this classroom and the rule is I get to pick your seat, so come back up here" I heard the teacher say. I heard the whole class yell "oooooo" . I glared at all of them. Since when did I become so mean. I made my way to Mr. Styles for the second time today and just stood there. He walked over to me and put his face to my ear. "Amber what baby, I didn't hear a last name." He quickly put his hand on my ass and kept it there. I glanced at him before slapping his hand off of it. "I forgot to give you my last name. I'm Amber Nixon." "Ok.. Amber. You can sit next to Michael. Michael raise your hand." A guy with brown hair that was half covering his face raised his hand. He was super cute. I groaned and walked towards him. I sat down next to him and toward my gaze towards Maddie. I mouthed "help me" while all I got back was a nod. Man I hope this class ends soon.