I've been walking for about an hour and I don't know where I'm going. I sigh to myself and kick a couple stones as I walk. I look up and find a Starbucks store. I mentally applaud myself and head inside.
"H-hello, what can I g-get you" the cashier stutters as I approach the her.
"Em... Can I get a mocha frappe please" I smile, she nods taking one last glance at my tattoos and then leaving to make my drink.
"Here you go ma'am" she weakly smiles handing me my frappe. I thank her and take a seat at a small table at the window, looking into the busy streets. I stare out the window at the world passing by, taking sips of my coffee now and again.
"Excuse me" I feel a tap on my shoulder. I look up and find a beautiful pair of hazel eyes looking down on me. "is this seat taken" he gestures to the seat across from me.
"Um no" I shake my head as he takes a seat.
"I'm Ashton, Ashton Irwin" he smile take a sip of his drink.
"Madison black, but call me Maddie" I say returning a smile.
"I saw you race this morning" he says taking another sip. "You're good" he chuckles
"Oh, um thanks" I stutter,he nods laughing at me. I don't why I'm so nervous. Maybe because he's gorgeous, with that bandana on, and his eyes.
"I'm gonna head back to my dorm now" I say standing up, followed by Ashton.
"Oh sure" he smiles "em, would I be able to get your number, if that's alright" he stutters scratching the back of his neck.
"Yeah sure" I put my empty cup into the bin and head towards the exit. I give him my phone as he give me his, I put my number in his contacts under Maddie💕. I return his phone and smile as we walk in separate directions.
After about two hours trying to get back to campus I finally find my way. When I return to my dorm Dylan isn't there, but she's left a note I pick up the note from my bed and read it,
*Gone to party at the frat house, come by if you want if not I'll see you tomorrow*
Looks like I'm alone tonight, I change into sweatpants and a tank top, tying my hair back. Grabbing my laptop and putting in Netflix. I search through the lists of movies that I've probably watched about ten times each. Deciding on the 'back up plan' I lean back on my bed, clicking play.
About half way through the movie my phone vibrates, I type in my pin and open the message.
From Ash-
How about Starbucks again tomorrow? :) xxTo Ash-
Sure! Sounds fun :) xxFrom Ash-
Great, I'll pick you up outside campus gates, 12:30 xxI smile and shut my phone off placing it back on charge, I stop the movie and put my laptop in the ground, getting up to turn the light off.
This move wasn't so bad after all, I thought to myself, slowly drifting to sleep.
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Hayran KurguHarry styles is the college 'bad boy' with a load of tattoos and piercings. Being a street racer and feared by most, he always gets what he wants. He has never cared about anything or anyone especially girls; just for their sex. Harry has never care...