Mr Styles and Mr Malik

Hiiiii, I'm Laura, I'm 16 years old and live in London. The end of the summer holidays are nearing, which means back to school. Fun. I'm going into Year 11, the last year in high school yaaaaaay. But there are big exams coming up, which means working hard and studying.

HELLO, THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK IM WRITING ON HERE SO I HOPE ITS OKAY :)

ITS A YELLOW RATING FOR NOW, BUT IT MIGHT INCLUDE SEX AND DIRTY STUFF LATER ON SO I WILL CHANGE IT TO A RED RATING THEN. SO PLEASE WHEN I DO, DONT READ IT IF YOU DONT LIKE THAT KIND OF STUFF. ALSO IT INCLUDES SWEARING SO DONT READ IF IT OFFENDS YOU.

OKAY HOPE YOU ENJOY AND PLEASE COMMENT AND LIKE

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1. Back to school

I groaned, as my eyes flickered open due to the daylight making its way into my bedroom, forcing me to wake up. I look over at my cupcake alarm clock and that it's 7.30am, the time I needed to wake up in time to get ready for the first day of school. I decided to stay in bed for a little longer, and thought about what happened in the holidays - I had spent most of my time with my best friend Megan, but also with Niall, who's also 16 and attends the same school. He have been getting closer as friends and I'm not sure whether to take it further - one thing (A/N wey hey ahah) is for sure, I get butterflies in the pit of my stomach every time I see him.  

I was about to sit up, when my little brother, Liam decided to run into my room and jump on me. Brilliant. Well he's actually my step- brother, when I was younger my mum and dad split up due to my dad cheating on her with someone else - I was 10 at the time and my older brother, Louis who's a year older than me was 11. It hit my mum pretty hard, but she managed to scrape through, finding a decent job and raising me and Louis alone. She dated sometimes, but never found a special man - that was until she met a guy called Neil, the dad of little Liam.

She met him at a work conference three years ago, he lived in London, with Liam and had just ended a four year marriage. They were perfect for each other, as they were down south and we lived all the way up in Yorkshire, they maintained a Skype/ phone relationship for a year. But, two years ago when I was 14, my mum decided that we would move down to live in London with him and his son. We bonded really well, and he's a perfect little brother, and Neil - a perfect dad.

Me and Louis joined one of the nearest high schools, me starting in Year 9, I was extremely nervous but the kids there were so welcoming and I had plenty of friends within months. Especially my best friend Megan and my other two friends Georgia and Amy - were in a little foursome group. And recently been hanging out with Niall as well.

 

"Morning Lili" I said cheerily, trying not to show my grumpy mood. "Hiya" he replied, moving into give a hug. This kid is absolutely adorable, although he's going into Year 3 - and in four years moving up to high school, crazy. "I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to get ready for school now, okay sweetie?" I said, kissing my 7 year old brother's forehead.

He nodded, "Of course, I'm going to get mummy to help me get ready" he said, running out of my room, full of energy. He's grown up, knowing my mum as his mum since his real mother left him when he was four - it's pretty special for her.

It's now 7.45am, realising how long I had lay thinking about my life. I got up, and headed towards the bathroom for a shower, the warm water always woke me up in the morning. When I had dried myself, I got dressed into my unflattering school uniform, did my makeup and straightened my long, brunette hair.

At 8.15am, I headed downstairs to grab a quick breakfast, and as I entered the kitchen, I saw my step dad and older brother stuffing their faces with bacon. Attractive. "Morning pigs" I sang, we always called each other names like this. "Ugh" is all they replied, obviously much more intrigued by there breakfast rather than me. Charming. I grabbed a couple of pancakes and decorated them evenly with some chocolate syrup. Yum.

By 8.35am I had eat my wonderful breakfast, cleaned by teeth and was running out of the house shouting goodbyes to my family. With replies from my mum "Bye sweetie, have a good first day" from my stepdad "Have fun imwag"(A/N random word I came up with) the nickname he gave me. Usually Louis would be walking with me to the bus stop, but he's left high school now, and going to a collage further into the city, which doesn't start until next week. Alright for some.

Me and Megan were talking on the bus, catching up on some gossip from the past few days before arriving at school 15 minutes later.

"Georgia, Amy" we shouted, when we saw them waiting at the school gates for us. They ran up to us and pulled us into a big bear hug, we haven't seen each other for a month, since they went on holiday as a joint family thing. "We missed you so much" I told them, feeling happy. "We missed you too" they exclaimed, giving us another hug.

"How was the States?" asked Iz. "Amazing, Florida is so hot, and the boys fucking hell" replied Amy. "Pick any up?" I joked. "Unfortunately, but they were pretty attracted to our British accents" G (her nickname) giggled.

"And now your back in rainy England..." "Yea, but I kinda missed it to be honest, and we missed you" Amy replied, still with a massive grin on her face. The bell ended our conversation, and we hurried to our form, to pick up our timetables. I'm hoping that I have good teachers, I really am.

"Double History, first" groaned Georgia, okay that was bad. "hahah, well I have double Art, and with a Mr Malik, whoever he may be" Iz replied happy, she was an amazing artist. "Double Maths on Wednesday" I groaned inwardly, it's bad enough that you don't have a choice not to do it, let alone have it twice in a row. "Oooooh, Laur that's bad, I have no doubles" said Amy, trying to cheer me up, but failing.

"What - " Iz tried to ask a question, but was interrupted by someone coughing behind us. Rude. "Excuse me, we're trying to have a conversation here" I turned around, expecting it to be a Year 7 student, but proved wrong, when I saw the hottest teacher standing there. His eyes, a dark green, piercing into me, showing his emotion. His brown curly hair, a mop on his head, occasionally drooping over his forehead. I was about to explore his body further, but was interrupted by him again.

"Yes, well the bell has rang which means lessons have begun" he replied. "And I expect you to address a teacher, with a politer manner." What was he on?

"We were about to head over to class, and I couldn't help but notice that your teacher, not the queen" I argued back, it really wound me up when teachers thought they were God's gift. And it made it worst that he was hot, what a fucking waste. His eyes narrowed and glared at me.

"I do not appreciate that tone, now go to class before I give you a detention slip" he demanded. I sighed, I wanted to fight back, but maybe getting in trouble on the first day wasn't ideal.

"Fine, let's go" I said to the girls. They nodded and we walked away down the corridors, I looked back noticing that he was still staring at me. Jeez.

"Who did he think he was?!" exclaimed Georgia, obviously annoyed by the way he acted as well. "A stuck up pig" replied Iz, bursting into laughter, we joined her. "He must be the new maths teacher, he's the only other new teacher on the timetables" said Amy. "Oh yeah - Mr Styles" realised G. "And don't you take extra math?" asked Iz. That's true, when I joined this school, my grades for Maths were too low, so they made me take extra Math as well as the Math everyone else does.

"Yep, so that means I have him everyday......" I sighed. "And double on Wednesday" I added.

"Crapola" exclaimed the girls before pulling me into a happy hug. Hopefully this year won't be too bad, but I've got my girls if it is I thought, squeezing them tighter.

 

 

 

 

HELLLOOOO THERE, SO THERE WAS THE FIRST CHAPTER. WAS IT OKAY? PLEASE LIKE AND COMMENT. I WILL CARRY ON IF THERE ARE A FEW LIKES AND PEOPLE SAYING THEY WANT ME TO CONTINUE.

HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT.

BYE FOR NOW, STAY BEAUTIFUL

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