I said good bye to Brook whilst heading out the door. Literature was my first class and I couldn't be late. I walked through out the Arts wing with my map in hand and my hair constantly waving in my eyes. The windy day had already got the best of me and I shivered in relief when I found my class.
Much like I planned, I arrived ten minutes early and no one else was seated. I sighed heavily and sat down slightly towards the front but not in the middle. It seemed like the best place to sit in high school, so I assumed university would be the same. Students started to roll in, mostly girls and most of them dressed quite casually. When I pictures a literature class in London I imagined trench coats and leather shoes, they were dressed just like teenagers should be. The culture shock wasn't as big as I presumed it would be.
After class I pulled out my phone to see a text from work. Just like Colin had said, my shifts would be texted to me. I saved the times into my phone and kept walking to my next class. Wednesday from eleven o'clock until five, and Sunday nine until three. I was happy only having two shifts. As much as I loved taking on to much than I was probably capable of, I'm glad Colin saw I needed to ease into working and attending university, before I started overworking myself.
Only being a couple minutes early to politics, I wasn't able to choose my seat. I nervously stumbled around my politics class as I searched for any desk that wasn't directly at the front. Unfortunately there was only a few spots reserved in the two front rows. I decided to sit next to a blonde boy in the second row.
"Hey, I'm Niall." The boy spoke. He didn't sound English but he definitely wasn't American either.
"Henly." I stuttered, smiling anxiously as the bright smiled boy introduced himself to others around him. He was very confident, cocky even, but everyone seemed to like him. What can I say, he was just like able.
Through out the class, I managed to keep up with the professor although she spoke very quickly. Politics was my best subject in school and although I didn't want to pursue it, I figured if I could get good grades easily it would make studying for my major easier. Literature was my major and I worked extensively to get good grades in school. After what seemed like hours the professor dismissed us and I filed out along side all the other students.
I loved university. Only two lectures a day and Wednesday's off, it was exactly how I liked it. I heard my phone vibrating in my bag so I reached to grab it when I realized it was Joe's phone and not mine. I didn't know whether I should have answered it, but maybe I could return it to Joe sooner. That was the reason I slipped it into my bag in the first place. The name on the screen read "Sistaaaa". I hesitantly stepped onto the elevator and answered.
"Hello?" I squeaked as the doors closed on the lift.
"Who's this?" an unfamiliar voice echoed on the other end. It was a girl with a cute voice and I assumed it was Joe's sister from the contact that appeared.
"Sorry, I'm Henly. Joe left his phone in my dorm." I defended my self lightly. I didn't want her to think I stole it or something.
"Oh." She giggled and I heard a door close behind her.
"I'm Zoe, sorry my brothers a bit of a tosser." She chimed, and I could tell she was shaking her head in disapproval. Tosser? I really needed to catch up on the slang.
"Can you just tell that plonker when you see him that I want to go over our collab ideas?" She asked sweetly. Plonker? It didn't sound like a nice word, but I could tell she said it lovingly for a humorous effect.
"No problem." I agreed stepping off the lift. Before I could tell her I really didn't even know Joe at all, she had already thanked me and hung up. I wondered what a collab was as I shook my heavy coat off and fiddled with my keys. I opened my door and was so glad my classes were over. I took my shoes off and grabbed Oreos out of my bedside drawer. Brook must have been out and it was the first time I had the place to myself, so I took advantage of the silence.
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FanfictionHenly is a New York teen in her first year of college. After moving to London from the U.S. she isn't familiar with the city. Her new job has her meeting new people everyday, and even YouTube stars like Joe Sugg. Not being a YouTube fan or having...