I wake up do the sound of laughter and awful loud music booming through the wall behind my bed. Who fucking dares interrupt my precious sleep?
I angrily get out of bed, looking over to Louis' side noticing that he's still passed out, his mouth hanging open with little snores coming out of it. Right now I'm extremely jealous of Lou being a heavy sleeper and not hearing the shenanigans happening at the moment. I put on my slippers and slip out of my door not making to much noise. I go over to the noisy people's room and knock furiously on it but I get no response. Instead of knocking once again, I kick their door with all the energy I had left and surprisingly it cracks open.
I get in and look around, three drunken boys were dancing with beer in their hands spilling out on the floor. They were each holding about two women in each arm. I don't focus on them as I look around for the source of the sound, once I found it I stomped over there having yet to be noticed and unplugged their noisy speakers.
"Oi! What the hell was that for!?" I hear an Irish accent screaming at me. I turn around and see a blond guy with his arms around his girls, or hookers or whoever those hoes were. His friend was the same guy we saw yesterday holding Harry and trying to calm him down.
"It's 2 a.m and people are trying to fucking sleep assholes, now pick up your whores and go party elsewhere." I snap and turn to leave but stop in my tracks when I hear the same obnoxious laugh that I remember from the day of the race.
"Well look who it is." Harry smirks looking me up and down. I cringe in disgust as I see two women on top of him, one of them was sucking on his neck like a leech while the other was feeling him up touching his bare chest.
"Harry." I acknowledged him, tugging my shorts to cover more of my legs, my eyes struggling to stay open. "What's a guy like you doing in school, well you know except fucking around?" I point to the girls attached to his sides.
"Oh i actually attend this university, English major." He proudly smiles. I scoff suddenly feeling nauseous because of the smell in this room and decide to leave.
"As much as I would love to sit and talk, I don't so goodbye losers." I walk out calmly, proud to be sarcastic at the ass crack of dawn. It took me about 10 seconds till I'm back in bed embracing the silence and I automatically fell asleep.
After a few hours, my alarm clock rings loudly from my bedside table reminding me that it's 6:00 a.m. Groaning, I sit up straight looking around contemplating if I should get up or stay in the warmth of my bed for a couple of minutes.
I finally decide to get up and walk to the mirror. As I arrive in front of it, I get startled by my reflection. Damn, I must have really scared the boys if I looked like this. My hair is sticking out making me look like a wild animal that just crawled out of a hole after hibernating for a whole year.
I walk over to Louis' bed and laid down next to him. I brush his hair back grossed out of the sweat that has accumulated on his forehead and the drool dripping from his mouth. What a beautiful sleeper.
"Louis." I shake him. Nothing.
"Louis." A little louder, he still looks dead.
"LOUIS!" I shout and his head shoots up like a deer in the headlights, He screams and falls off the bed, he then starts cursing like a sailor while i had tears in my eyes from laughing to hard.
Louis sluggishly pushes himself up, still half asleep and without saying a word he hurries to the bathroom to get ready. I patiently wait for my turn and after a few minutes he comes out with a clean-shaven face and fresh clothes.
"I'm sorry Lou, you know how you are with sleep, It's your true love." I innocently smile at him kissing his cheek. I walk into the bathroom quickly peeing and taking a brisk shower. I dry my hair and stick to my natural waves for today. I put on light makeup and got dressed in a white t-shirt with a leather jacket and black pants along with a pair of white converse, deciding to copy Louis' style today.
I step out and see Louis sprawled out on the sofa watching T.V. He's wearing his typical leather jacket but pairing it with a grey shirt instead of a white one. Other than that we are both practically matching today.
"Finally woman, why do you spend so much time and come out looking like that?" He rolls his eyes.
"This takes a lot of effort, okay. you do not understand the struggle."
"Well there's no struggle when you look as fabulous as me!" He replies spinning to show me his outfit.
"Are you serious? We're basically wearing the same thing!" I point to my clothes.
"Whatever, I still look better." He gets up and pulls me by my hand and into the hallway.
Unknown people fill the corridors with their bags packed and their parents following behind them to make sure they're okay.
"Look at the pussy." I point to the guy crying to his parents afraid to let them go and to be left alone with all the responsibilities.
"He's probably in the Drama major or something." Louis replies already not enjoying first day.
We walk to the main hall and sit down to listen to the rules we were finally done Louis and move to get our schedules. We're both in the Arts major so we have every class together. Louis soon leaves to get some food for both of us.
As I take a stroll through the campus someone bumps into me making me drop my phone. I immediately crouch to save my baby, making sure it didn't break. I'm filled with relief as my phone remains safe and sound.
"Watch where you're going dickhead." I growl at the jerk, while looking up.
I groan when i see Harry smiling at me with his dimples popping out.
"Oh wow no surprise it's you." I roll my eyes.
"Well good morning to you to Bella, how are you today?" He sarcastically replies telling me that he doesn't really care about my day.
"I'm good actually." I tuck my schedule under my arm and text Louis telling him that I'm near the cafeteria.
"Let me see that." He snatches the paper from under my arm.
I give him a death glare while he pulls out his own schedule. He skims through the classes and smiles at me when he's done.
"Looks like we've got English and Physical Education together." He informs me, his eyes twinkling under the sun. "See you then." He winks at me and leaves.
I nearly gag as i get back to Louis. Who does he think he is? That arrogant jerk can't seem to leave from my sight. I spot Louis sitting alone on one of the tables and I take a seat next to him.
"I'm sensing that this is going to be a long and eventful year." I sigh, setting my head shoulder.
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