I haven't figured this out yet (Jack Harries)

Chapter 5- Ours

Jacks POV

I gave her a kiss on the cheek before walking away and smiling the whole way there. When I got to my dorm, my room mate Kyle was there sitign on his bed, on his laptop, probably on twitter or something.

"Hey man," I said walking in, putting my jacket on my desk chair.

"Hey dude, how was your date with Dakota." Looking up from his computer, dragging out Dakota.

"It was amazing."

"Wow, congrats man. Is she your girlfriend yet?"

"Yeah," I chuckled while saying it.

"Dude thats great. And now maybe you and Dakota and me and Natile can go on double dates.

"Yeah dude." I said walking into my closet, pulling on some black sweats and a navy blue v-neck. "Dude I'm going over to Dakotas dorm in like an hour."

"Ok man." He said, not even looking up from his computer. I chuckled and fell onto my bed, settin an alarm, so I know to leave and plugged in my head phone, and started to listen to music. I dozed off thinking of Dakota.

Dakota's POV

I got off of my bed, walked into my closet, pulling on black 'Pink Love' shorts, and a grey zip - up hoodie with a black cami underneth it, and kept my Kermit the Frog socks.

Don't hate on Kermit.

I turned on my iHome and 'Radioactive' by Imagine Dragons came on, when I heard a knock on my door. I opened it to find a girl at my door. She was pretty. A really pretty African-American girl, no braids, but wavy hair, a teal flowy button up shirt, and dark ripped skinny jeans, and black converse.

"Uh hi, can I help you?"

"Are you dating Jack?" She said quickly.

"Uh yeah, why?"

"That's so cool!!"

"It is?"

"Yes!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Uh, cool?"

"Yes, yes it is. I'm Hilary." She held out a hand for me. I gradually shook it, and replied,

"I'm Dakota."

"Well, you wanna chill in my dorm?"

"Sure, sounds cool."

"Cool c'mon." We walked through the building and she was in the dorm upstairs from me, literally right above me. When we got to her dorm, it looked just like mine, but a little different, like the bed spread and stuff like that. I looked over and swathe empty bed.

"No room mate?"

"Nah." She called from the closet.

"Really? Me neither."

"Wow," she said coming out, dressing in grey basket ball shorts, a black think strapped tank top, and a light blue bandana as a head band. She plopped down on her bed and gestured for me to sit and well. I literally fell on the bed and let out a sigh.

"Tired?"

"Yes! I've been on a plane, to he gym, on a date and now, I'm pooped."

"Geez."

"I know." I felt her playing with my curls. I chuckled and said,

"Uh, what are you doing?"

"Playing with yo hair! What does it look like I'm dong?" She said Ina Jersey accent. We both burst out laughing and we realized, we were meant to be best friends.

Jacks POV

The alarm went off and I opened my eyes. I sat up, rubbed my eyes, and looked at Kyle to see he had fallen asleep on his computer, and he looked FRIKIN hilarious. I snapped a pic, and tweeted it saying,

'@Itskylebro, nice going.' I chuckled, putting on Adidas sandals things what ever they're called, and a green zip-up, leaving it unzipped, being the rebel I am. I grabbed my phone, and walked to her dorm.

When I got to the dorm, I knocked, and no answer. I knocked again. No answer. Now I was gettin worried. I shook the handle, and the door was open. I barged in, and saw she wasn't there. I searched around, and although I shouldn't guessed this, I didn't find any thing. Or anyone.

I called her and I heard the phone go off.

Crap.

Dakota, where are you?