Harry Styles Imagines [Volume 1]

The Roommate

I was in the airport. It was so slow, it's like nothing was getting done and I knew I wasn't leaving this place anytime soon. I decided to text my friend Kelly and tell her I wouldn't be able to make it. I was watching a family yell at one of the clerks when my phone went off, it was Kelly, giving me a call. 

"Hey Kelly.." I say in a cheerful yet stressed voice.

"Hey Basma, sorry for the airport....but anyway...I won't be in town for about a couple days so you can stay at one of the studio buildings, they'll give you a room to stay in. You might get a roommate just because that's how things go around there and stuff....to be honest I think it's stupid too.." She laughs on the other side of the line and I give out a slight chuckle. 

"No no it's fine I understand...I'll stay at the studio building...." We say our goodbyes and I hang up. 

Hopefully I won't get anyone stupid for my roommate. It's probably a new thing they're doing. I give out a sigh and wait for my airline to come in. 

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It's been about an hour and the clerk finally comes to me and tells me that my airtime will be in 15 minutes. I thank her and get my bags and head over to the plane. It was a big plane a lot of room, which was nice, I could take a nap without it being super squishy and all. 

I get situated in the plane. By that time the plane starts taking off. Well, Paris here I come. 

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The plane landed and it was my time to find that studio. It was funny because when I got off someone just came up to me. nudged me and told me to follow them, that they knew where I was going and that they would take me there. Weird right?

I didn't know who this person was so I wasn't just going to follow them of course. Questions first.

"Thank you but who are you first of all?" 

This mysteries person turned to me and took his sunglasses off. He had the most bluest eyes I've ever seen, they were remarkable really. 

"My name's Louis...Louis Tomlinson and your friend Kelly told me to pick you up and bring you to the studio building.." He smiled, which was very warming, but still odd, why would Kelly do this, she knows I can make my way around and find places. 

I sigh and smile, "Alright, well thank you.." I walk with Louis to a Subaru car. It was pitch black, kinda like those FBI cars you see. 

I hop into the car and we drive off. It was silent the whole time, kinda weird too. I didn't know what to say really. He kept looking at me and smiling, but not saying anything. I don't know why he doesn't say anything but whatever the silence is fine. 

We finally get there the studio building it took us like 20 minutes just to get there, so imagine having 20 minutes of complete silence in a car of someone you don't even know. WEIRD. 

The place was pretty big, it looked like a hotel more then a studio building. 

"You can talk to the secretary, she'll tell you what room you have to go in just mention the name Kelly Moore and you'll get in." He smiled and I got out of the car. He drove away and I stood there, in front of this gigantic building. I sighed and went in. I saw the secretary sitting at her desk so I made my way over to her. She looked nice, but looks could be decieving she could be really mean and pushy and not even let me go to my room. 

"Hello, I'm here in behalf of Kelly Moore." The lady looks up and smiles, her pearly whites were pretty and straight. Her hair was up in a fashionable bun and her natural hair curls fell in her face a bit. She truly was beautiful.