College, how hard can it be? I do miss high school, but I'm growing up now and things are getting more serious. I'm standing in front of my dorm, should I knock or should I use my key and just barge in? After all, I am going to live here so i choose the second option. I opened the door and picked up my bags. Luckily, no one is in the room, I don't know who my roommate is, but I do really hope we'll get along or else i'll just die.
My name is Gisselle, I'm 19 years old and I live in Vancouver. I let my bags fall and examined the room, half of it is covered with Paramore posters and almost all of her things are black. I am beginning to have a bad feeling about this but hey, who am I to judge? I haven't even met her yet.
"Like what you see?" I turn around to see a pink haired girl with piercings and black clothes standing by the door, she is the complete opposite of me, well almost. " I'm Miley" She smiles and hands me her hand. " I'm Gisselle" I smile back and shook her hand.
"So do you like Paramore?" She asks me while sitting on her bed, tapping on the spot next to her indicating me to sit down. I'm really starting to like her. " Yeah I actually do, my favorite song is Monster" I say to her big surprise. "Really? You don't look like you listen to this kind of music! My favorite is Misery Business, I just love it!" She is right, I'm more casual looking, I wear clothes that fits me well, not too revealing nor too hiding, just okay.
"Well I listen to every kind of music almost, I love music" I say standing up to put my things in my side of the dorm. We began to tell things about us, to know each other more since we'll be living together.
As I finished unpacking my stuff, Miley went to get us food. i waited patiently on my bed, answering the texts I haven't answered.
PENELOPPE<3:
HEEYY, so how is it? Who is your roommate? Are you ok? Are things alright?
GIRRLL ANSWER ME
ARE U EVEN ALIVE
HEELLLOOOOOO
This girl, she makes me laugh. Peneloppe is my best friend, we aren't attending the same school but we still are keeping contact.
ME:
Geezzz calm down! And yes her name is Miley she's great! She's a little bit punk and stuff, she has pink hair but shes cool tho. Things are better than I expected actually, how about you?
PENELOPPE<3:
OMG UR ALIVE and ughh ur so lucky cause things are worse than I thought it would be. My roommate won't stop talking about how she loves cats and that without them she'll die I mean like ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS. Just come save me, pweeaase I'm begging you.
ME:
Hahaha omg I feel bad for you. Anyways Miley is back, talk to you tomorrow, love youuuu<3
I put my phone down and helped Miley set the food on the floor. "Who was it? Is it your boyfriend?" I nearly chocked up. "Me? A boyfriend? You got to be kidding me." I look at her. "What! You're gorgeous I bet alot of boys are begging for a chance with you." She says. "Believe me Miley, no" I laugh
The evening consisted of eating McDonald's and telling more stories about each other. "There's a party tomorrow night at one of my friend's house, would you like to come? Harry will come pick us up" Classes haven't started yet so a party won't affect my grades. After all, I love parties. " Yeah I'll go! But who's Harry though?" I asked her with a frown. "He's my friend, he's hot, you'll see." She winks
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Tonight is the party and Miley went out with some friends. I was little nervous because I don't know anyone at the party, only Miley and maybe this Harry guy. I just hope she won't leave me alone. Since the party is not until 8pm I decided to watch Pretty Little Liars in my pj's.
I was through the 5th episode when Miley returned, followed by a guy. "Gisselle this is Harry, Harry this is Gisselle" She introduces us. Wow, I know Miley told me he was hot but I didn't expect him to be THIS HOT. "He's hot right?" She grins, my cheeks are turning red, oh no I'm blushing. " Hello Gisselle" His deep raspy voice is is.. I don't even know. His smile is somehow comforting. And his eyes.. Okay I sound like a creep I need to stop. "H-Hi" Great, way to go Gisselle.
"Hey Gisselle what are you going to wear tonight?" Miley says, taking out her clothing options. I can feel Harry starring at me, this is really uncomfortable. "Um I don't know, what should I wear?" I say standing up. "I'll pick for you" Harry says. Wait what? "Relax! Harry picks out my outfit all te time." I guess my face was showing my worries. Harry picked out a short black strapless dress, that fitted perfectly my curves. He went to my closet and picked out my studded heels. "Not bad Styles" Miley smirks. "Thanks Harry" I say, looking down. "No problem babe." He smirks. My cheeks betrayed me once again, DAMN YOU CHEEKS.
"GISSELLE LET ME DO YOUR HAIR AND MAKEUP PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE" Miley screams jumping up and down. Is this Miley or Peneloppe? She reminds me so much of her. "Um okay i guess" I replied. "YES" She exclaims. "I'll go home change then come back to pick you girls up, bye Gisselle" He winks. "UM WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING WITHOUT SAYING GOOD BYE TO ME" Yup, she's like Peneloppe's non-identical twin. "Bye Miley" He rolls his eyes before closing the door behind him. "Okay so now the magic starts now" Miley grins, oh god...
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Miley finished my hair and makeup, it's absolutely beautiful, she curled my hair and did my makeup perfectly, not too much just perfect. She has to teach me. I changed my pj's into my strapless dress and heels. I sprayed some perfume and I was finished. Miley was wearing a short red dress with black heels, even though her pink hair, it suited her well and she looked gorgeous. We heard the door knock and she went to open the door revealing Harry with black skinny jeans , a white T-Shirt , white converse and his curly hair was pushed back.
He starred at me with his mouth slightly open. "Don't just stare, speak up!" Miley slaps him. "You-You're beautiful sweetheart." He says, making me melt. "Now say Miley you did a wonderful job." She grins at him and he rolls his eyes. "Don't take all te credit Mi, I picked out the outfit for her." "True, but still I want you to say it." She pouts. "Miley you did a wonderful job" Poor Harry... " I know I did." She smirks.
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We got to the party and it was already filled with young drunk people. Some of them were older, others seemed to be my age. We went inside and joined was seemed to be Miley's and Harry's friends. She introduced me and gave me a cup of alcohol. I took a sip and the cherry flavour immediately hit my throat. "Having a good time?" Miley shouts through the loud music. I nod. "Wanna dance?" She shouts again. "YES!" She took my hand and led me to the dance floor. We started moving our hips when I felt someone grab them. I turned my head seeing Harry. We started grinning, Reggae music started playing and we whined slowly. He brought me real close to him, I was a little uncomfortable but it's nothing big. It'a only a dance so I don't make a big deal out of it.
All this time I felt someone's eyes on me, and that's when my eyes met his.
AUTHORS NOTE: heelllooo lovelies! Ok so i once started a fanfic called MISSING but aomehow it got deleted, and here i am months later writting again! I hope you guys like this one, im not copying anyone, if you think i am then im sorry im not doing it on purpose. I was inspired by the fanfic After by @imaginator1d IF YOU HAVENT READ IT YET YOU HAVE TO CAUSE UR MISSING SOMETHING
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