Eighteen | H.S. |

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On the drive to UCLA I have such mixed feelings. I am so excited but freaking nervous as hell. "Are you nervous?" Harry ask me to break the silence.

"No.." I lie.

"Yes, you are," He says. "Your hands are twitching, and your legs are shaking." I look down and sure enough they are twitching like crazy.

"Okay, fine I'm way more than nervous." I admit. He laughs then kisses my cheek.

"I love you." He whispers on to my cheek. We finally get to the campus and let me tell you it's huge. I sign in and get my key, and we pass the crying mothers and annoyed kids. Harry opens his trunk and helps me carry my bags and laces our finger together. I unlock the door to my new dorm room. It has two beds on opposite sides, two desk, two dressers, and closets. On the right side, on the bed sits a petite brunette. "Hi, you must be my roommate. I'm Lauren." She says.

"I'm Sarah, and this is my boyfriend, Harry." I say clearly stating boyfriend. I can see her looking at him, I'm not blind. Harry nods at her, and shifts uncomfortably. Lauren and I exchange phone numbers as Harry throws all my stuff onto my bed.

"Well I'm going to go. See you later." Lauren says.

"I don't like her." Harry says the second that the door clicks.

"Me neither." I grab a bag and start to unpack. I throw my clothes into the drawers. "So..when are you getting your apartment?"

"On Sunday." He sighs. He runs his fingers through his curls.

"Just stay here then." I tell him. He shakes his head.

"That's to much for you. I mean you just moved in here I don't need you to have the stress of me." He says.

"Where else would you stay?" I ask.

"I don't know a ho.." I interrupt

"No, just stay here."

"No.."

"Yes."

"Fine." I smile and kiss him. "Where your bathroom?"

"In the hallway, duh." And his face flushed with embarrassment and I laugh at how cute he is when he gets embarrassed.

"Wanna see a movie?" He suggest.

"Sure."

...

"This movie is so boring." Harry whines and puts his hand on my thigh. "Can we go?" He kisses my neck and works his way up to my mouth. His lips are hot against mine. The taste of popcorn still lingering.

"Yeah, let's go."

...

We walk up to my room and I open the door. Lauren is on her phone and looks up at Harry and I. "Oh hey." She says.

"Hey." I say and she looks at Harry.

"Harry, why did you get so many tattoos?" Bitch. Whore. Back the fuck off. He's mine.

"Because I wanted to." Harry says, clearly annoyed.

"Well they're very attractive." This bitch has crossed the line, no she is about fifty feet past it.

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(A/N)
Ohh, finally drama. i know, I know. Let's be real last chapter was boring. Sorry this chapter is so short.

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