My very first story that I actually might publish, so if you're seeing this. Hey ;)
"Last time I checked, being late to you're first day of Uni isn't going to make a very good impression." His mum shouted from upstairs hoping her sleepy son had heard her.
Late.. i'm gonna be late. He thought.
His emerald eyes shot open as he peered at the round clock that read,
7:45
He threw the navy blue comforter off his almost fully naked body, and ran to the shower turning the knob more towards warm. It was probably one of the fastest showers he had ever took. But in that moment he had forgotten to care. All that mattered was his first day of Uni was only 20 minutes away and he was most likely going to be late. After drying himself off he threw a plain black tee on his bare torso along with black skinnies on his long legs. He fixed his curls and bolted towards his black phone. Rushing out his bedroom door he checked the clock and had 10 minutes left before his first class started. He didn't even bother telling his mum goodbye.
As he grabbed his keys he started his car and sped to Uni. Going 40 above speed limit he was almost terrified of being pulled over. He checked his phone once more as he was only 5 minutes away from being late. He saw the tall, beige building and quickly parked his car. He did an awful job at it, but that was far from important to him in that moment. He grabbed his bag filled with books and headed towards the door sprinting at full force. That was probably his first mistake.
I tripped. I fucking tripped, he thought.
Hoping no one had seem him bust his arse, he quickly stood up and patted the dust off his clothes. Considering the fact he was wearing almost all black it made it almost too noticeable for his liking. He checked around to make sure no one was near but saw a blond boy snickering.
Fuck
"Now would be a great time to head to class." He bursted out laughing.
He had a strong and rich Irish accent, almost too Irish to be Irish. But the sound of his sorta deep voice was very pleasant to the ears. Harry just stood there not knowing what to think other than on his first day of Uni he was going to be late, AND he had already embarassed himself.
Harry's Pov
"Very funny." I said sarcastically. I ran into the college and turned to the page on my phone with my schedule. Biology, Room 156 was the first course I had. Relishing on the fact that I had practically studied every little thing about this school I knew exactly where the class was. While I sprinted towards the door and swung it open all eyes were on me. Great.
"Late the first day, aren't we Mr. Styles." The professor said with an annoyed tone as he was writing difficult equations on the board.
Just great.
"My appologies." I said embarrased heading towards the last row of seats where no one else was sitting. I got out my grey laptop and started following along with the lesson.
Two hours later the lesson was finished. I gathered my stuff and walked towards the door.
"Ah ah ah, not yet Styles." The professor said aloud, and still quite annoyed. Motioning for me to go towards him instead.
I stayed back and patiently waited for everyone to leave, until it was just me and the Professor.
"Not that I care, but why were you late. I was told you were a very good student and people have never had problems with you." He questioned with his arms crossed.
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Flaws [l.s.]
Fanfiction(Set in Harry's pov at all times unless it says otherwise) Who knew getting into the Uni of his dreams meant there would be a certain someone to go with it. Harry is far from the average person. He is perfect in the eyes of any stranger, but just on...