One Direction // 5SOS Interracial Preferences

Your His Home room Teacher // (One Direction: Niall Horan)

Niall

His POV

"Niall honey you're going to be late for school" my mom yelled from downstairs as i took my time getting ready 

"I'm coming, and school starts at 8:45 it's 8:20" I replied reaching for my school bag then walking out of my room

"It doesn't matter what time school starts, you don't want to be late first day of senior year do you" my mom asked as I got down the stairs

"Yeah yeah I know but I won't be late anyways" I shrugged getting my jacket then grabbing my car keys

"Why are you leaving without eating anything" my mom asked raising an eyebrow

"Because in your own words I don't want to be late for my senior year do I" I replied as my mom chuckled

"Haha, okay Niall have a great first day" she replied kissing my cheek

"I will"

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Your POV

(2 Hours Earlier)

'This looks professional right'  I asked myself looking through the mirror getting ready for my first day as a substitute teacher

"Oh Y/N looking good" my room mate Chante said walking into my room 

"Do I, I honestly feel like this skirt is too short" I said pulling down my skirt

"Girl you look fine, where you gon be teaching grade 1" she replied chuckling 

"Actually Chante, I'll be teaching a senior class" I replied "that's why I don't want to be walking in like a bootleg Kim Kardashian"

"Hold up, senior kindergarten, girl they don't even know what an armpit is, so don't worry about them looking at your ass" Chante replied swinging her plastic spoon around 

"No Chante, a grade 12 class" I replied turning around and grabbing a bottle of perfume 

"Grade 12, your ass gon be teaching a grade 12 class" Chante replied shocked as she scoops her spoon in her yogurt

"Why are you acting surprised, i told you like two months ago" i replied looking at her with furrowed eyebrows 

"You honestly think i pay attention to your shit" she replied shrugging "and why are you teaching a grade 12 class, most of them be looking like a mold of dust"

"The teacher Mrs. Goodwin is pregnant with her 5th child, so I'm taking her place for the year" I replied taking one last look at my outfit then switching to jeans

"Ooh all them senior boys gon be thirsty looking at you girl" Chante hollered kissing her teeth

"Okay there Chante I'm not going to be like those teachers who have a relationship with their 17 year old student" I replied buttoning my jeans

"You're talking like your behind is 30 years old with three kids and a husband when you literally 8 years older than them" Chante replied chuckling 

"Whatever, all I'm saying is it's not going to happen" I replied grabbing my keys then walking to my car 

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His POV

(8:25 am) 

Ah another 10 months of hell, thank God it's my last year can't stand some of these kids, walking around like they own the school

As I get out of my car I watched as some kids walked by me, looking terrified to even walk forward which indicates they're freshmen to the school...good luck you'll gonna need it