Harry's P.O.V
As the alarm goes off, i quickly put it on snooze and cover my face with the pillow. i seriously cant be asked to get up for college. i'm always sleepy for the rest of the day anyway so there's no point.
I get up and look at myself in the mirror, brushing my fingers through my hair and then hurry to the bathroom. Jeff, my roommate isn't up yet so i decide to throw a load of water on him.
" what the hell man!" he shouts
"haha, there's no other way to wake you up anyway!" i tease
The best thing about Jeff is that i can annoy him how much i want to. There's no limits, unless he takes me back.
I hand him a towel and head to the restroom to get changed into black jeans and a white polo shirt. I then pack my bag so i can leave early and grab breakfast on the way. the new tattoo really stings so i role my sleeve up.
I walk into college and head to my first class, religion. thats when i hear a voice.
"New girl are you? i've never seen one so hot before."
"leave me alone." the voice says nervously.
I turn around to see chrissie caged in some drunk guys arms.
"oi, you! back off!" i grab him from his collar and shove him to the floor creating a scene in front of everyone.
" sorry, i didn't know."
"yeah whatever." i say
As i glare at the guy finally walk off, i turn around to meet her eyes.
"thank you" her voice is so calm and soft, it sends a cool breeze down my spine nearly drifting me off to a daydream.
"you really didn't have to do that."
"oh, umn i guess thats what friends are for." she gives me a confused expression and i secretly flush.
"anyway, whats your first lesson?" she asks
"religion." i groan
"well i guess i'll be walking with you." her reply magically enlightens me. she is some hypnotizing queen. i think this could happen. we could happen. US could be true. maybe its a start of a journey. maybe its a new me. a new story.
