You walk into class, expecting to find your boring old English teacher, but he isn't there. All your friends come into class and sit down also wondering why he isn't in. Then you hear someone running down the corridor. Your look up to see a beautiful guy at the door....
"Hey sorry I may have got slightly lost, this school is huge!! Anyway you teacher is on a course so I will take you lesson." You jaw is nearly on the floor. "Ohh and sorry they told me to get you to call me Mr.Styles,but that makes me sound old so just call me Harry"
He starts teaching but you aren't listing to a word he is saying because all you can think about is his stunning features! When the bell goes everyone files out but Harry tells you to stay behind.
"(Y/N) you didn't do any work today... I have no choice but to tell your teacher I'm so--" "tutor me" you blush when he smiles at you. "What?" " I got what you were saying and I understand you more that my normal teacher so please?"
"Sure"
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