My Stepbrother - Lashton AU

-Chapter Two-

Okay, so here's part two...

Enjoy ;)

[Ash's POV]

After that Harry and I entered school. We took our schedules from the secretary and made our way to our first class.

It turned out that we both have nearly the same schedule except for the last period P.E.. Ughh great. Note the sarcasm.

P.E. is just worthless as shit. It literally forces shy, unsure, clumsy teens to compare themselves to the popular ones. 

The ones that always look great, whatever it is they are doing. The jocks, cheerleader, the stars of the school.

And then there's you not even able to hit that stupid ball without falling to your knees.

Life is unfair. And I'm not only saying that 'cause I suck at sports. No. No, I'm not.

Anyways, our first period was english by someone called mr. Tomlinson. Harry told me that it is a very young teacher that is loved by everyone. Probably around 22 or 23.

I also noticed that Harry didn't stop smiling since we got our schedules.....hmm

We stood in front of the door to the room, both not wanting to enter it since we're late..remember? 

When we finally opened the door everyone was staring at us just as I predicted.

"Ahh, great Harr..ehh I mean Mr. Styles. So you finally decided to grace us with your presence. Congrats! Now sit down and stop looking like a scared deer, it's not like i'm going to hurt you."

All of the students started to chuckle like he actually had said something funny. It really wasn't, but okaaaay.

Harry by the way did as he was told, blushing like crazy. It's cute how shy and unsure of himself he is. I mean Mr. Tomlinson is just a teacher.

A sassy teacher, yeah, but still a teacher. It's not like he's some superstar that is loved by billions of teenage girls and boys.

Then Mr. Tomlinsons piercing blue eyes found me. All of his attention was on Harry before so that he didn't noticed me 'till now.  He had light brown feathery hair and wore black suspenders (just cuz I miss this ;)).

I decided to like him just 'cause wearing suspenders is really cool, just telling.

"And you are...?" He asked. "Ashton Irwin sir."

"Ahh right, the new one. Welcome Ashton. And now please sit down, I wanna continue my lesson. Take any seat you want."

Well, there were only two left....the choice wasn't really what I would consider large.

I took the seat in the back of the class, so that I can see everyone, but no one can see me except for the teacher. Perfect. Why was this place even free? These are the best ones.

"Oh and the two of you won't get detention this time, because it's the first day of school and I'm in a happy mood today, but I would consider you to be at time next time."

Mr. Tomlinson then started talking about some book I've never heard of before and it was actually.... interesting what he was saying. Wow.

That never actually happened before. It usually was what my mom likes to call it: hell. Boring and painful. Yeah I said painful. Now I understand why he's so admired by everyone.

Sometimes I glanced at Harry. During the whole lesson he was looking down at his table, still blushing. Weird.

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