Learn From Me - L.T

01

To Niall
6:46 PM
Hey Niall, can you take Val and I to that bookshop in a little bit?

I chuck a nacho in my mouth and grab the bowl with my hand holding up my phone. I keep dragging my thumb down the screen to reload the chat but the longer I stand in the middle of the kitchen, I realize he is definitely sleeping or doing something. He really does respond very quickly to me.

"Fuckk.." I hiss to myself while setting down the bowl and heading towards the downstairs door, where Niall has turned into his mini home that he has invited me to move into and spend the rest of my days living in his pot filled sheets. I wouldn't mind living with him much, it doesn't hurt that he is fucking hotter than Hades, but I would have to deal with Val and Niall arguments over who gets the remote next. No thank you, not a single hot boy is worth that pain and torture.

The air gets colder as my hands glide down the railing, the sudden ice age might also be caused by the thin pjs Val let me borrow and its shorts. Not the best idea for a house the refuses to use the thermostat because of the price to stay warm.

I lift my knuckle and knock gently on the door, "Niall? Are you awake?" I wait a second, listening closely to see if I am at least waking him up but all I hear is the sound of rainfall. I sigh, tiredly reaching out and opening the door softly so as to not scare him.

The door pushes open, revealing his dark room only lightened up by the large tank filled with tropical fishes and his prized starfish , neon bubbles and black lights bounce off the water's reflection and illuminate the room in a calm and eerie way.

"Niall?" I call out again, stepping onto the carpeted floors and I try to look around, spotting a small glow of light underneath his bathroom door. "Oh, okay." I whisper, biting the inside of my cheek while closing the door behind me.

I guess it is just the waiting game now, I walk up to the bathroom and knock again, "Hey Niall, it's Amy. I wanna ask you something so I'm just gonna wait out here for you, is that okay?" I ask, because I really don't feel like him walking out here butt ass naked without knowing I was waiting out here.

"Huh? Oh, hey Amy!" He calls, voice muffled by the water pattering down his body and the door in our way. "Yeah that's fine, I'll be out in a second hun."

I smile to myself, nodding as I turn on my heel and sit myself down on his bed. I scan his room, trying to find a distraction while I wait. It seems like he's been taking his art class much more seriously as his paintings are much better than they were two months ago.

My phone vibrates in my side pocket, my hand reaching in and pull it out to see I had gotten an email from Mr. Tomlinson. Oh great, here comes the lecture and detention.

6:58 PM
Subject: Upcoming Tutor Sessions
From: Louis William Tomlinson, EW Collage

Dear Ms. Haynes,
I hope this email finds you well. I wanted to inform you about the upcoming tutor sessions that we have scheduled to help you with your coursework.

These sessions will be held every Tuesday and Thursday from 3:00 PM to 4:00 PM in Room 205.

During these sessions, we will focus on the areas where you need the most assistance and work on strengthening your understanding of the subject matter. Please come prepared with any questions or topics you would like to discuss.

If you have any conflicts with the scheduled times or need further assistance, feel free to let me know, and we can make alternative arrangements.

Looking forward to seeing you there and helping you succeed in your studies.
Best regards,

Mr. Tomlinson