The Perfect Stranger

Curly is the nickname i gave him, the boy whom everyone seems to love, the boy who hates me, the boy who i have completely and utterly fallen in love with....
His pearcing green eyes and soft brown curly hair, the way he stands hovering over me asif theres something beneath his hatred towards me but then walks away and never looking back. He's the one i want, the ONLY one i need cant he see that hes just the Perfect Stranger?


9. Tutoring

Elle's P.O.V

*Elle.....Elle......ELLE!!!!!* Louis screamed in my ear.

I looked up to find him sat ontop of me neeling down close to my face.

*Time to get up Elle, otherwise your gonna be late for school.....* he cooed dragging out the word school.

*Yes, yes im up, now get out of my room whilst i get changed*

Louis rolled off of me and scurried out the door and persumably down stairs to get something to eat. I strolled out of bed and looked in the mirror at my morning hair, Very attractive i thought to my self. I couldnt be bothered for a shower so i just put my hair up in a neat ponytail, threw on some black leggings and a plain white vest top along with my denim blouse and white converse shoes.

I joined louis downstairs and had a slice of toast as mum still hadn't come home.

*Mum's text me, shes staying at a friends down manchester for the next couple of days so we have the house to ourselves till she gets back* louis read out from his phone, i guess that answeres my question of where she got to.

Louis offered me a lift to school in his car so i accepted and hopped in the passenger seat whilst louis drove.

When we reached school i walked up to liv and started talking about girl things and how emma and laura had flew out to america on buisness with their parents so we wouldnt see them for some time.

The bell for registration went so we walked to our chutor clasroom and took our seats. Late as usual harry walked in looking somewhat depressed, angry or upset maby? but didnt say a word to me throughout the whole of registration, which i cant blame him for really after what happened lastnight so i just sat and stared at the perfections of him.

The bell went once again so i stood up along with liv and we both walked to our locker to get our maths books for our next lesson when harry came up from behind me and slammed my locker door shut startling me.

*problem?* i angrily said. He may not be happy about lastnight but theres no reason to do that and act like a jerk is there.

*Mr wilson wants to speak to you, now.* harry replied, anger in his voice.

*Fine whatever* i sighed the walked off to mr wilsons classroom with harry following close behind, what was his problem, he had a right scowl on his face. I approached mr wilsons room and nocked lightly on the hollow wooden door.

*Come in* a manly voice shouted from the other side of the door. I grabbed the handle and opened the door

*Ahh miss westwood, glad you came.*

*No problem sir, is there something wrong?* i questioned

*No not at all elle, i am just a little worried that you are falling behind in my maths lessons and would reccomend some tutoring after school by a classmate who could maybe help you catch up?* Mr wilson answered

*Of course, i was a little worried myself as maths isnt my strongest point* i laughed. Harry just huffed from behind me but i just continued to listen. Hang on, what is he even doing here?!

*dont you have somewhere to be? Instead of stalking me?* i sassed

*Like i wanna be here with you* he grumpily replied

*do you really hate me that much? well thanks alot!* i angrily added.


Harry's P.O.V

I instantly regretted what i had said and wished i could take it back, i could tell elle was hurt by my words. Why do i keep doing this to her! I love her for christ sake! I was only angry because mr wilson had told me i had to tutor elle afterschool for maths. How on earth am i suppost to keep my feelings under control around her when i have to tutor her!


Elle's P.O.V

*anyways, miss westwood, i have assigned harry here to tutor you for the next few weeks to bring up your grade seeming as he is one of my top students*

*You've what!!* i said shocked and angry at the same time.

I cant believe harry has to tutor me! hes a total jerk and hates me, yet for some reason i still have feelings for him. This tutoring is only gonna make me fall for him harder and harder. Then hes just gonna break my heart. My eyes started filling up so i just stood there silent.

*Harrys my top student elle and i think it will make a massive improvement on your grade for him to tutor you, so he will meet you tonight, wherever is best for the both of you and tutor you.*

*ok* i just agreed with him as i knew the tears would start to fall if said another word.

*ill wait outside the school for you when the bell goes and you can come to my house for the first session as it will be easier* harry quitely said from behind me so i just agreed and walked out into the girls bathroom, thats when the tears started to fall at the realisation that i was falling for the boy who hates me, falling for the boy who still seems like a stranger to me, falling in love with harry styles...


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