Rose Petals and Secrets [Punk Harry Styles] ON HOLD

Chapter 2 - Boredom

All the memories from last night were forgotten and I was a new person today... No, not really, I was still a little anxious and it was a scary experience, but it wasn't that bad, was it? I mean, it was a night club and everyone was a little intoxicated so maybe that was an explanation to the man's behavior yesterday. Whatever it was, that's the past and I'm not going to let it ruin my new start here in England, I cried enough yesterday.

"I'm bored," Chloe groaned and cut off my thoughts. She came home pretty late last night as she wasn't in our room when I was awake, so apparently she came home sometime during the night, but thankfully she hadn't asked me why I went back early- which I am grateful for. I was currently going through my course books and she kept bouncing a tennis ball towards the wall.

"Well, you could study or something, the first classes start tomorrow," I replied as she snorted and kept bouncing the ball, making an inhuman sound.

"No, that's boring. Why can't we do something fun?" she asked as I rolled my eyes. I closed my books and sighed, "Sure, what do you want to do?"

Her eyes immediately lit up and a huge grin broke through her face.

"We can explore campus! There is a lot of stuff to do," she exclaimed happily as I cocked an eyebrow in doubt.

"Yeah? Like what?" I asked her as she stopped to think for a while.

"Well, there's the café and apparently it's the most popular place for students to hang out in at campus. There is a library, but that's not really fun, so..." she trailed off.

"Didn't you just say that there were loads of stuff to do here?" I asked her while she shrugged.

"Well there are, but most of them are outside of campus and I'm not in the mood of walking a lot today as I still have a hangover." I looked at her confused when she said that.

"You don't look like you have a hangover," I said as she rolled her eyes.

"It's my Irish genes," she replied with a cocky smirk as I got even more confused.

"But you don't even have an Irish accent."

"No, I grew up in Liverpool, but my family is from Ireland."

"Oh, but do you wanna go to the café then?" I asked her as she nodded with a smile and jumped up from the bed. Frankly, I was quite surprised that I feel so comfortable around Chloe after just a day; I was actually nervous from the beginning as I didn't know someone here, but that's pretty much solved right now.

We walked out of our room and met three other girls standing a couple of feet away; talking with high-pitched voices.

"Did you see how hot he was?" the blonde girl said proudly.

"Yeah! And he was so into you, anyone could see that," her brunette friend gushed excitedly as Chloe snorted out loudly.

All three of the girls turned their heads towards us at the same time when they heard her and I cringed when I saw their faces; they could've been pretty if their faces weren't caked with make-up and if they didn't dress so slutty. I mean sure, it was summer, but that doesn't mean that you have to wear shorts that barely covered their bum and tight, see-through tops.

"What do you want?" the blonde asked; it was evident that she was their leader or whatever you want to call it.

"Nothing, though I'm just asking, who are you talking about?" Chloe asked.

"Harry Styles. He's like the hot one in this university, but not that you have a chance," the third girl answered and eyed both of us. I was currently wearing high-wasted shorts and a flowy top; which I personally think looks quite good.