Chapter 4

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I woke up on the hardest pillow ever. It felt like muscles, almost like a man's chest. I opened my eyes, and moved my arm so it was under my pillow. As I put my arm to my head it brushes against something. This was a long... pillow... who gave me this? I looked down at the 'pillow' and I see tattoos. Harry! I screamed and jolted away from Harry.

"Morning to you too love? Having fun feeling me down?" Harry asked, his hands behind his head and he had a evil little smirk plastered on his face.

"What happened to the pillow?" I asked sitting up, looking around the bed.

"You um... kicked it off..." Harry said. It seemed as if he was lying. I saw my pillow far away from the bed on the floor. I got out Harry's bed and picked up my pillow.

"Really? I kicked the pillow that was in between us this far?" I asked holding the pillow in my head.

"Um... yeah you see..." Harry said taking my other pillow and scooting to wear I once laid and put the pillow in the middle of the bed.

"You went like this..." Harry said clutching the pillow in his hand. Then he slipped it into his crotch.

"My pillow!" I yelled like bloody murder. Harry smiled and nodded.

"Then, you wen't like this." And he forcefully kicked the pillow over to the wall of the room.

"Oh really? So I'm bolt in my sleep?" I asked crossing my arms.

"Yup." Harry said poping the p.

"Anywho, I'm leaving." I said walking towards the door.

"What about your other pillow?" Harry asked. I stopped in my tracks and turned around.

"You can keep it, call it an early Christmas present..." I said and I walked out the room.

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~Harry POV~

I exhaled once Brianna left the room. That was a close call, I didn't need the bitch flattered. I got out of the bed and into the living room. Yesterday I left my phone on the kitchen counter. I checked what notifications I had and apparently there is going to be a party at Niall and Louis's dorm. I chuckled. My first college party.

"What?" Brianna asked gathering her books, she changed her clothes and did her hair I noticed.

"Nothing just a party I'm going to..." I said smiling.

"Oh where?" Brianna asked. Was she really thinking of going.

"No where you would care, it isn't your type of party." I said shaking my head, still looking at my phone.

"Then what is my 'type of party'?" Brianna asked, obviously offended by my comment.

"Nothing, it's just that... there will be drinking... and girls... and guys... and music..." I mumbled glaring at Brianna.

"Sounds like my kind of party to me." She said crossing her arms. I chuckled.

"No it isn't..." I said, trying to talk her out of thinking of going.

"Your not me, you have nooo idea what I'm really like. I drink.... and I... like guys and stuff..." Brianna said, its funny how naïve she sounded.

"Ok, fine, if your so bad then show up. It is at dorm 64, in our dormitory. It is my friend's Niall and Louis's dorm. Be there at 10:00 tonight ok?" I said with a smirk.

"Gladly." Brianna said with confidence, grabbed her purse/bookbag and headed out the door. I chuckled.

"This is going to be interesting." I said to myself smiling. And I'm going to make it even more interesting. I went around campus and invited the most hardcore partiers to the party.

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