It's 9.00 am and I am currently in front of Malik family's house. I wore a white shirt and jeans. I am feeling little weird and scared as he will be my first student and I have never taught anyone before. Most important thing is that I have no idea how my new student will be which is making me more harassed. But I am only hoping that he will be an attentive student. Because I only love to teach attentive and courteous student. Any way I took a deep breath and knocked the door. After couple of knocking, door opened. Trisha malik opened the door, she was looking like shocked, disturbed and terrified by looking at me. Maybe she didn't expect that I would be there , or she doesn't want me to come right now. I noticed she tried to give a force smile by seeing me.

" Hello. Mr styles. You came so early." Trisha shuttered.

" Yeah. But it is not too early. Now it is over 09 am."

"Exactly but Zayn is not ready yet" Trisha said as she got embarrassed

"Why? I think a student should do their study in early in the morning. Don't you think so? And I know I am late it is too much late to start your study" I said with confidence. Obviously a student should have the habit of early rising. Don't their son does?
Trisha got more disturbed and scared, gulping continuously.
" Ye..yes.yes. you are right. But you know"..

" You know what?" I said with frowning which made Trisha to gulp more. I am sure she is hiding something.

" Umm nothing.forget it. Come in. " She said while moving from the door. I nodded and got into the house. Her act was really so much strange. Whatever,where is my student?

"Take a seat Mr styles. Umm my husband has gone to grocery for some kitchen stuff. Wait, let me prepare a nice tea for you" she said while I sat on the living room couch, it was comfortable.

"No need. By the way where is my student? Shouldn't we start?" I asked while roaming the house to find that lad but he is nowhere to seen.

" Yeesss. Let me call him. He..he is sleeping"Trisha finally said. Now I can understand why she was being embarrassed.

" What? he is still sleeping. How? I don't think a student should keep late night and get up late in the morning." I said by raising my eyebrows. I think she became pleased by hearing that. What really a mother wants to hear from his son's teacher.

"Thanks Mr. Styles. You are really so amiable and strict. I really want that type of teacher for my son. You are perfect " she said while grinning. I nodded and smiled. I love the way they adore me.

" Okay lead me to his room." I said with a smile. I don't want to be disappoint on my first student. I hope he..... will.....be ....... good.

"He is in upstairs."She said as she was about to proceeded to the stairs but I stopped her.

"Wait . Let me come with you" I said as I stood up from the couch. She smiled and nodded. She leaded me to her son's room. I was too much excited and interested to see my first student of life.

We reached at his room, door was closed but not locked. Trisha opened the door and entered into the room, I followed her. She got embarrassed by seeing the chaotic and fuzzy-wuzzy room. My eyes widen and my jaw dropped when I saw this messy room. It was not messy it was like disaster. I have never seen such a messy and chaotic room before. And I really hate it. Clothes were everywhere in the room,some box of pizza was in the floor, and glass of juice laid in the floor where some juice dropped in the floor and I mistakenly step on it. I felt disgusting and my foot became sticky.
Trisha noticed my disgusted look and felt embarrassed more because of her son. I can sense she silently apologized. I only nodded and smiled, making her feel better. I noticed there was a bed at the corner of the room. It was not too big or too small,not king-sized bed like mine. Trisha proceed to the bed, I did too. I saw someone lying in the bed, sleeping under the blanket over his body. I am sure he is their son.

"Zayn wake up. Zayn" Trisha said while removed the blanket from his face but he was lying in his stomach, his back facing us. I couldn't see his face because his face was on the other side but I crumpled my eyebrows when I saw headphones in his ear. Obviously he was listening music because I could heard music sound, it was loud.

"ZAYN" Trisha yelled but Zayn didn't do anything, he grabbed his blanket and covered his face with it again.

Ohh his name is Zayn. Nice name.
I smiled, don't know why.

Suddenly I heard knocking sound in the main door, Trisha heard too.

" Excuse me. I should go and check. Can you please wake him up?" Trisha said politely, she wanted to see who was in the door. I simply needed and smiled. After a moment trisha left the room, leaving me alone with her weird, strange and obscure son. I huffed and started to patting his shoulder.

"Hey Zayn wake up."I said but he didn't response which made my jaw clenched. He is really making me mad. How careless student he is.

"ZAYN" I yelled which made no effect on him. May be he couldn't hear for this headphones. I snatched that headphones from his head which made Zayn eyes opened. He looked in my side shockingly. I could see his face now.

Omg he is so gorgeous

He looked at me with his big , golden sleepy eyes. He rolled his eyes and looked at me. ZAYN still couldn't look well because he still had sleep in his eyes. I get very angry when someone rolled eyes at me. But I let him go this time as he did first time and without knowing.

"Who are you? " Zayn said in morning raspy voice while yawning.

Aww he was looking so adorable.

Zayn was looking cute while yawning like baby. Butterflies started to fly in my stomach when I saw his cute puffy eyes with big eye lashes. He was in oversized,pink big sweater, swallowing his lanky, skinny body. Zayn started to scratching his own eyes with index, his fingers couldn't be seen because the sleeves of his sweater were too big.

"Hey gimmeh my headphones."Zayn said as he about to grabbed it from my hand but he couldn't as I hold it firmly which made Zayn frowned. How he thought that I will give him that so easily. He was trying to snatch it from me but he couldn't which is making him furious

" Oi. You bastard. Gimmeh back." Zayn scowled while grabbing headphones from my hand which made me so furious that I wanted to give him a hard slap in his rossy cheek but I somehow controlled myself by bitting my bottom lips.

" Behave yourself Zayn. I am your new tutor" I said sternly which made Zayn's eyes widen with shocked. He looked at me for couple of seconds then he began to burst in laugh.

"What? You are my tutor. No fucking way" Zayn said while laughing, holding his stomach, making me more furious. I frowned, giving him a stern look, but it doesn't made any effect on him.

" Get out , get out from my room. GET OUT. YOU FUCKING BASTARD" Zayn screamed pointing me to the door with his index. I really couldn't control my anger. But I am trying to control. He is crossing his limit. What type of mannerless and Discourteous boy he is? Anger is fuming inside me.

He stood up, wearing a skinny jeans and he tried to tugged my big wrist by his small hand , making me out of the room but he couldn't as I was strong, I didn't move a inch from there. I gripped his wrist from my another hand and making his hand removed from my wrist. Now he is struggling to freed his wrist from me. I smirked while tightening my grip in his wrist, he winced but he didn't want to express it.

"Leave my hand oww" he screamed as I twisted his wrist. He winced and slapping my hand with his another hand, resisting me from twisting but he failed and tears started to form in his Golden eyes, trying hard not to cry in front of me.

"I will kill you" Zayn mumbled, wincing in pain. I can see how much angry he was. His eyes became red as he was fuming in anger. I pulled him towards me then I got realize that we are only one inch apart. I could sense his hot breathing against me, making me smirk. He started to tap my leg with his foot. I smirked more because it is not creating any effect on me.

What do you think you can get rid of me so easily

I twisted more ,making him more wince in pain.

"Aaaah." He screamed as he was squealing but not loudly. I scowled and jerked him, He didn't fall, somehow managed to keep standing. I can see red bruises form in his wrist.

Zayn started to rub his wounded wrist with his another hand, giving me a teary eyes with anger in his face. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the juice bottle from the table and casted juice in my shirt.

"WHAT THE.."I yelled as I couldn't processed what happened all of a sudden

"ZAYN" I heard his mom yelled from the door, probably she saw what her beloved son did. Zayn flinched by hearing his Mom's sounds,but he ran to his mom when he saw his mom was there.

"Mom this fucking curly bastard is saying that he is my new tutor. Mom make him out of my room. I don't want to see this dickhead. "Zayn spoke fastly. Each of the act of his making me more angry. This kid is really pissing me. First I really wanted to clean his dirty mouth by covering his mouth with clean soap water so that he will never be able to make his mouth dirty with his dirty words, I wanted to punch him in his face hardly so that blood started to roll from his swollen lips, I really wanted to give him a good lesson which he will always keep that in his mind. But I can't do anything in front of his mom.

I huffed and started to remove the sticky juice from my shirt. Zayn have to face a bad consequences for this misbehave. I am thinking how can I hurt this beautiful princess? Demon inside of me started to awake. This kid is getting in my nerves ,I should give him a lesson.

"I am sorry Mr. styles. I apologize on behalf of my son. " Trisha said worriedly. She was scared and embarrassed for her son's deed.

"No problem Mrs malik. It's okay" I said glaring at Zayn, angrily.

" Zayn, say sorry to him" Trisha said while grabbing Zayn's wounded wrist, making him wince. His wrist was covered with his sleeves so his mom couldn't notice it.

"Never in a million years."Zayn said looking at me disgustingly which is making me more angry. I can't be a tutor of a mannerless student.

" ZAYN. SAY SORRY TO HIM"trisha yelled making Zayn jumped.

"I will not. Why I will? He deserves that" Zayn yelled.

"Zayn. I said now." Trisha yelled loudly which made Zayn more angry.

" So...sorry" Zayn mumbled by gritting his teeth. Looking at me like he wanted to kill me.

"It's okay. But I think he has lack of manner" I said by giving her a smile.

" Yee...ss. that's what you are for now. Please take care of him. And make him a perfect person" Trisha pleaded, tears started to form in her eyes which made my heart twisted.

" Don't worry I am here" I said honestly because I will really do that ,giving Zayn a hard gaze. I am sure Zayn is cursing me under his breath. Whatever I don't care.

Just let his parents to go. I will take good care of him . Wait and watch Zaynie