Where The Apples Fall...

(the boys are not famous in this).....Elle was the new student, every teenagers nightmare, especially when her older brother louis worked at the School along with his girlfriend eleanor, checking up on her every minute of every day. school had never been enjoyable for elle, that was of course until she meets the curly haired english teacher that completely turns her world around when he asks her to meet him under the tree, where the apples fall...

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5. The long wait

The next morning i woke up feeling overwhelmed at the thought of spending tonight with harry, even if we were just gonna be going over things for english it still meant i got to be with him, alone.

I got up and got changed into just a plain white long sleeved top with black leggings and a pair of my old flossies (im sure everyones heard of them) and applied some make-up, did my hair and headded to school. Laura offered to give me a lift in today to say thank you for louis taking her home lastnight, it was really fun spending some time with her and getting to know her better.

Once we got to school i headed straight to harry's classrom and i had him for english first, brilliant. I walked into his room and sat down in my seat waiting for everyone else to come in noticing harry looking me up and down as i walked in. I got out my books then looked up at him to see him allready looking at me giving me a flirtatious wink before everyone else entered and sat down. I couldnt keep my eyes off of him throughout the whole lesson, this lad must of been made by god specifically, he honestly was a sex god!

After i spend all of the lesson doing no work what so ever the bell went, i grabbed my things taking a bit longer than everyone else, of course you know why, and then walked towards the door.

"see you tonight yeah?" harry said with the bigges smirk on his face whilst marking the books.

"of course" i said back grinning like an idiot.

The rest of the day dragged, i just wanted it to be over so i could see harry, sad i know, but hey, who wouldnt want to spend a few hours with an attractive teacher. hang on, ill rephrase that, A absolutely steaming hot teacher!.......This day was just becoming one long wait...

Finally the bell went, i practically jumped up out of my seat and ran to my locker to get my bag and purse. I litterally ran out of the school and made my way down to the old park and sat with a book under the tree where harry had asked me to wait. i was enjoying reading it to be honest until a tall figure came up to me, took the book out of my hands and sat beside me.

"hey" harry spoke.

"hey, do you mind, i was getting quite into that book!" i joked.

"oh sorry, didnt mean to disturb you" he replied.

"doesnt matter, anything for you ey" omg did i really just sat that *face palm moment!* harry just chuckled at my responce as i smiled and looked to the ground blushing like mad biting my lip.

"please dont do that" harry said looking straight at me.

"do what?" i asked questionly.

"bite your lip like that, you have no idea what that does to me, what it makes me wanna do" harry replied saying the last part abit quietly than the rest.

"what do you mean harry, what it makes you wanna do?"

"it makes me wanna do this..."

And within a split second i felt a soft and warm pressure against my lips, then i realised, harry was kissing me. I didnt know what to do, i was in shock, i half expected me to be the one to do that. Harry pulled away from me and gave me half a smile waiting for me to say something.

"I might have to bite my lip more often" i quietly said to him making us both giggle.

"you have no idea how long ive wanted to do that" harry said again looking straight into my eyes.

"you have no idea how long ive wanted you to do that" i replied

"come one, we best get going, im suppost to be tutoring you remember"

"oh yea, i forgot about that for a minute there" i laughed and followed harry to his car and we made our way to his house.

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