Denim Shorts ~ Bradley Simpson

six

• Lauren •

"Now you must be Lauren. Tanned skin, long hair, looks like her mother" a woman behind a desk smiles as I walk through the door.

I feel so American! Everyone's voices are so posh and I'm just here being different.

"Yeah" I blush like mad.

"Okay! Well here is your time table, your planner, a map and hall passes. That's it. Have fun and good luck!" She smiles again letting me walk through.

The walls stretch up high with pictures of people playing musical instruments, dancing and acting. I feel so small as I look around.

"Hey watch it!" Some girl spits at me as she walks into me.

"Urm you walked into me love" I snap back. Just because I'm new doesn't mean I'm going to take shit off people.

"You want to-"

"Hey calm down Mia! She's new!" Some cuts her off.

This so called 'Mia' struts off leaving me with the stranger who kinda saved me.

"I'm Abby! I'll show you around and be kinda like your garden if you want?" She ask.

"That sounds amazing! I'm Lauren" I shake her hand because apparently they do that 24/7 over here.

Abby shows me to the dorms and draws on my map making it easier for me to find places. Tomorrow I only have two lessons. Most of my lessons are with Abby so she said in the morning she'll take me to my lessons.

"Oh we are in the same dorm room!" She squeals. She runs off in the direction of her dorm leaving me to follow her. She pushes the door open revelling two single beds, one with blue and purple sheets the other with white. One side of the room is bursting with colour and the other is neat and tidy. Some people would call it tumblr. It's not hard to work out that the neat side is mine and the colourful one is hears.

"I'll help you unpack!" She smiles as we dive into my stuff and unpack everything.

Abby is apparently very smart and was able to hack into the school system and find out the wifi password. That literally saved my life.

'Stupid choice of word. Please take me back. I'll come to England, I'll leave the Hunger Games. Anything for you!

- J xx'

Another kiss. He must be getting desperate. I feel bad for making him feel like this but then again I'm kinda happy. He did hurt me after all.

"So Aniston, tell me about your life" Abby smiles laying across her bed.

I being to tell her about my mum, my dad who died when I was 3 days old, my Nona, school, Emma, Josh and 5sos.

"Wow! Josh Hutcherson! His a hottie!" She giggles in her English accent making her seem really cute.

Abby's got short blonde hair that's scrapped up in a ponytail, she's taller then me, but then again that isn't hard, her eyes are a light blue and she is very bubbly too.

"I don't really know anyone around here" I say standing up and looking out the door to see people rushing about.

"Don't worry, boys will be throwing themselves at you because your stunning and because of you accent" she giggles standing up.

She cooks us food in a little kitchen. Hotdogs! Ugh I thought they didn't do these over here!

We both tuck into our food before there's a knock at the door which scares both of us.

Standing up I brush my self down and open the door. A tall boy with crispy blonde hair stands smirking at me.

"Urm hi, can I help you?" I say crossing my arms. He totally just checked me out. But i can tell his a fuckboy.

"I was wondering the same thing" he bites his bottom lip. There's no denying it, his hot but not my type. I go for the messy tall brunette boy as you can tell from Josh.

"Urm who are you?" I question again.

"I'm Robert, your Lauren. Now we know each other lets go out" he says leaning in.

"Okay I don't know who you think you are but you, mm no. I was with Josh Hutcherson thank you very much. Goodbye" I slam the door in his face and head back too my food.

"Oh my god" Abby gasps.

"What?" I ask

"No girl, apart from me, has ever done that too him. I actually love you"