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Ariana's' POV

"Mom, I'm eighteen. I think I'll be fine. It's just a dorm room." I giggle and she pouts amused pulling my luggage up the stairs and into the hallway.

"But with a boy, honey. I can't believe a school would trust boys with innocent girls like you." she jokes and I roll my eyes laughing. I enter my dorm key and open it to find five guys laughing and throwing trash at each other.

"Hey!" I yell and they stop immediately.

"Listen, lemme make this quick. I'm Ariana and where's my room? Bye mom." I say kissing her cheek and locking the door behind me.

"Do you need help unpa-"

"Where's my room." I say monotoned and one chuckles.

"I'm Harry." he smirks widely popping out his dimples.

Cute.

"And I'm tired, so where am I sleeping." I repeat and he walks me to my room which also happens to be his. Since it has two singles and two closets each on the opposite side of the room.

"I'm on the left and your on the right." he says and I nod.

"Thanks." I say and toss my things to the side as I jump on my bed groaning, as I hear chuckling behind me.

"Tired?"

"Clearly." I muffle and he sits on the end.

"Harry?" I ask and I feel him nod.

"Can you take off my shoes for me?" I ask exasperated as I shift so my back is on the bed, now.

"Sure thing, love." he says and I take notice in his accent.

"British?" I ask and he nods.

"You should be taking off my shoes, though." he chuckles and I widen my eyes.

"And why is that?" I ask as he slips off my second wedge and he kneels in front of me.

"I'm kind of a big deal."

"Right. And I'm Oprah." I scoff and he laughs as I hear the front door slam shut.

"Friends of yours?"

"Yeah. Niall, Liam, Louis and Zayn." he says and I nod.

"Your really cute." he blurts and I roll my eyes.

"I'll be leaving now." I say grabbing my circle hat, and my phone.

"Cuddle with me when you come back?" he smirks once again and I flip him off.

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Harry's POV

The lads and I were currently walking up and down the Quad for the activities fair.

"Haz, did she take the news well?" Lou asks and I shrug.

"She's weird, she hasn't even heard of One Direction." I say and they gasp dramatically as I chuckle.

"She is weird mate, you always get the keepers." Liam jokes and I slap his arm while my eyes shift to her body in the crowd.

"Mates she's here." I say and they look around frantically.

"Ari!" I yell and her head shoots up to the source of the noise and locks eyes with mine. She walks up to us and waves shyly.

"Harry. Boys." she mutters and I gesture to the lads.

"Mates, Ariana. Ariana, you know the lads." I say and she nods awkwardly.

"Have you decided on what to pick yet?" I ask and she smiles widely.

"Yeah actually, DJ here. Maybe even some creative writing or sociology." she gushes and I widen my eyes.

"Sociology? You seem to enjoy the art outcasts and loud music." I joke and she frowns almost instantaneously.

"Uh-I-uh, I didn't mean tha-"

"Whatever. Bye boys." she smiles weakly and leaves to the crowd.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Zayn groans and I shrug.

"I was kidding but she seemed to have taken it the wro-"

"No, no, no. You don't joke about what they want to do with their lives with girls, Haz. Your a moron." Niall scowls and I groan.

"I have to apologize before things get out of hand." I say and scan for her body in the crowd.

'Are you kidding me? What the hell was that back there?!' I hear and shift my eyes to a couple arguing, roughly might I add.

I squint my eyes at them to see it was Ari, and some tall guy. I walk over to them and see he has his hand on her wrist tightly.

"Brandon stop. Not here." She whimpers and I walk through the line of people to her and wrap my arm around her shoulder.

"Come on Ari, we're going back to our dorm." I say and she struggles to leave his grip.

"Excuse me but, who the hell are you?" He spits and I scrunch up my brows.

"Harry and you are?"

"Brandon Wright." he says and I grab her and pull her into my chest.

"Bye Brandon." I say and leave with Ari on my arm.