Summer's Winter

Chapter 1: New Roommate

I was just waking up to a loud banging on the door to my dorm room. I rolled over and looked at the clock that told me it was 5 o'clock in the morning. Who in their right mind would be here at this time on a Saturday morning?! I slowly got out of bed and walked to the door. There was another bed in my room but it wasn't really being used. Yet. It was about two weeks before school started again from Christmas Holiday. I was staying in a dorm in the boys' side of the dorms since there was no more room on the girls' side. I was told I was getting a new roommate today, but I wasn't told what time he or she would be here. I opened the door to a boy, my age, with green eyes and perfect chocolate curls. I didn't care that he was attractive, he woke me up. I'm a person who likes my sleep. I guess I get that from my brother, Zayn.

"Is there a reason you are bashing on my door at 5 in the freaking morning?" I asked tiredly, but harshly. I looked up at him, his lips formed into a small smirk as he saw me. I had my hair up in a messy side braid with my glasses sliding down my nose slightly, since I put them in in a hurry. I was wearing a T-shirt and loose sweats. I don't know why he'd be smirking. This was in no way a sexy appearance.

"Hey I'm Harry, " he smiled. Oh God, he's a morning person.

"Summer," I replied curtly, stumbling back to the warms embrace of my blue and purple bed.

"I'm sorry I woke you up. I'm your new roommate," Harry said, walking into the room, dragging his bags behind him.

"Your side," I said, pointing to his side, "My side," I continued, pointing to my side. "Don't touch my stuff. I hate when people do that. You can decorate your side any way you like, just PLEASE. No half naked posters of chicks," I said, curling up under the duvet. He laughed slightly.

"I won't."

"Good. Don't wake me up again. EVER. As you can see, I'm not a morning person. I cherish my sleep," I said, shivering as a cold December wind rolled through the window.

"Someone's grumpy," he muttered under his breath.

"Would you mind closing the window?" I asked, still shivering under the covers.

He closed it, then started unpacking.

"Thanks," I muttered, falling back asleep.

~HARRY'S POV~

I put pictures of me and my friends on the wall, and then I put some posters of my favorite singer. This was going to be a long school year, but it was going to be a bunch of fun. I just hoped she wasn't going to be a grouch all the time! Oh well. Maybe she's just tired. Oh well. I pulled my sheets out of one of my suitcases and put them on the bed before curling up under the duvet and drifted off to sleep.