Dear Styles

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We decided to stay at Harry's dorm for the first week. Mr. Nathan took the whole class period telling us about this project. He doesn't want us coming to class, instead he wants us hanging out together. It was so odd how a teacher actually gave us all permission to not come. He told us we could write the eight pages whatever way we wanted to. I decided to write my first page normally, just describing Harry so far. I didn't know Harry enough to judge him, so I guess that was the point. It was 8:00PM and Harry and I were writing the first page of our essay. I was shocked at how he was so into his writing, usually he's turning assignments in way past the due date.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen somebody write before?" He laughed.
I blushed,"I don't know what to write."
"Just think about it." He urged.
I thought about it for a good while, suddenly a thought came to mind. I grabbed the pen and began to write on the paper.
October 23 - The first impression.
Harry Styles is the opposite of me. I've never talked to him personally, but I've seen him around school. I've always noticed him. I don't know enough about this boy really to write an essay on him, but I guess that's what makes it challenging. When Mr.Nathan put me in a pair with Harry I wasn't so sure. I'm this shy writer, and he's this popular soccor player. I'm not so sure about this whole thing.
I placed my pen down and smiled at the paper,"done." I whispered.
"Let me read it." Harry said.
I grabbed the paper and shoved it in my folded,"Are you kidding me? No, I will not let you read it."
"Olivia!" He groaned.
"I'm not letting you read that peice of paper until this whole project is done. If I let you read it, it will ruin everything."
He frowned,"Okay."
"Wanna play a game to get to know each other?"
He smiled,"Sure."
"Twenty questions?"
"I'll start. What's your favorite color?"
I rolled my eyes,"That's the most asked question ever. My favorite color is red. What's your favorite thing to do?"
"Play soccor, or watch a good movie. What's your perfect idea of a date?"
"Hmm. My idea of a perfect date would be just a Netflix movie night with snacks. I know it sounds stupid."
"No it think that's awesome." Harry said.
"I'm getting kinda tired, Harry."
"You can sleep on Liam's bed, he's at his girlfriends."
I nodded,"Okay."
"Wanna watch a movie?" He asked.
"I'm so tired Harry I might pass out before it even begins." I said getting under Liam's blankets.
"How about tomorrow night?"
"Sounds lovely, but won't Liam be back?"
"No he is staying at his girlfriends for a week and a half."
"Okay." I smiled.
"Your not acting shy."
I looked at him and grinned,"Its cause I'm tired. I always act different before I fall asleep"
"Goodnight, Olivia."
"Goodnight, Harold."
"Harold?" He said busting out laughing.
"Yes."
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I woke up to a loud banging on the door. I looked over at Harry who was groaning walking towards the door. He opened it up to reveal Liam and Zayn standing there.
"What's the problem mate?" Harry half screamed.
"I told you to leave the spare key in the bathroom. I have to get stuff to take to Sophia's. Your hanging out with Olivia Grey?"
Harry nodded,"We're doing this project for Mr.Nathan where we have to be together and write a paper on it."
"I originally had Olivia," Zayn reminds him,"but Harry wanted to change partners, because he was with Niall. That actually reminds me, Olivia you never texted me."
"I'm sorry, Zayn."
I didn't want to text Zayn the same day he gave me his number. I didn't want him to think I was crushing on him.
"It's fine, love."
"I think I'm going to go get a shower back at my dorm." I said getting up.
"Olivia, wait I'll drive you if you want." Harry offered.
I nodded,"Thank you."
The car ride to the girls dorms was short. I didn't say much in the car to Harry. When we arrived Harry agreed to go inside with me. I warned him about how my roommate has an awful attitude. When we opened up the door to my dorm I saw my roommate, Julie sitting on her bed. She looked up at me and grinned,"Olivia."
"Hi, Julie."
Harry grabbed my hand,"You never told me Julie Sanders was your roommate." He whispered.
"So what?" I asked.
"That's Zayns ex girlfriend. Don't let her know that your texting him, Olivia. She'll ruin your life."
I shook my head,"We aren't talking that way." I said a little to loudly.
"Who?" Julie asked.
"Niall and I! Everyone always thinks that we are a couple just because we are friends."
"Oh, Niall." She laughed,"He's a total loser."
I thought about defending him but it wasn't worth a fight. Everything Julie says is rubbish anyways.
"You can sit here and talk to Julie while I shower." I said to Harry.
He agreed and off I went to the shower.
Harry's P.O.V
Julie got off her bed and sighed,"So tell me why your talking to a girl like that." She said to me breaking the silence.
"She's just a friend. I don't think that's any of your business anyways, Julie."
"You can do so much better though. You can have someone like me, but you go for her."
"We are just friends! What is your problem?"
She glared at me,"I want Zayn back."
I got off of the bed and looked at her in the eyes,"Your twisted, Julie! You cheated on the kid three times!"
"Get him back for me, Harry."
"No." I protested.
She walked closer to me and frowned,"Well then, I'll just have to get him back myself."
"Like he's going to want you back." I scoffed.
Olivia walked into the room from her shower and smiled at us,"What did I miss?"

Please ignore my errors I'm updating on my phone and didn't reread what I wrote. Thanks guys.