Harry's P.O.V
I arrived at university in London. I get out of mum's car. It's huge. I've never been on my own before, mum normally does everything for me. We go to sign in and mum and Gemma help carry my stuff upstairs. Mum dropped my bags outside my room and did the whole bye son going to miss you tears thing... Gemma eventually dragged her away. I opened the door to room 69... My room mate was already in there.
'Alright mate?'
It had blonde hair with blue eyes. A thick Irish accent.
'Hey, I'm Harry, Harry Styles'
'Oh hey, I'm Niall Horan.'
We formally shook hands and I went to unpack.
'So where are you from?'
Niall asked me. His accent is so thick I could hardly understand him.
'Cheshire?'
'Oh right, I have no idea where that is... I'm from Mullinger'
'Oh right, I have no idea where that is either'
We both laughed and headed down to the blocks lounge. There was a pool table, vending machines and a kitchen area. It was already pretty cramped, with boys and girls. Some were still moving stuff in, others were just relaxing.
'Hey Niall, I'm going to go over and get a drink alright?'
'Yea sure, umm I'll come with you actually'
We walked over to the kitchen area, avoiding the various people throwing footballs, cans, tennis balls, just about anything. There was a boy already by the fridge grabbing some beers.
'Alright lads? You fancy a beer?'
He was tall, with black hair. He handed us both a beer while we introduced ourselves.
'I'm Michael and that's Ashton and Calum'
'Hey guys, wait do you play the guitar?'
Niall asked Calum, it was pretty obvious considering Calum was holding a guitar and sort of quietly stumming it...
'Yea'
'I play the drums'
Ashton almost shouted above all the noise. Me and Michael just watched the three of them get all excited over music. I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see a girl. She had black hair and gorgeous big brown eyes.
'Sorry could you pass me the bottle of water please?'
I eventually turned to go to reach for the bottle but ended up somehow tripping over my feet and landed on my bum in the middle of the tiny space which was the kitchen. She let out the cutest little giggle. Michael pulled me up and passed her the water.
'Are you alright?'
She asked me with a smile plastered across her face
'Yea I'm fine, sorry... I'm Harry'
'I'm Lala'
Her friends started calling her from the bottom of the stairs the other side of the room.
'I've got to go but I'll see you around'
She turned away and walked to her friends. I watched her walked up the stairs until she was out of my eyesight. When I turned to face the boys again they were all staring at me.
'What?'
'Do you want to look more like a stalker?'
Calum said with a weird look on his face. I just playfully punched him in the arm and continued our conversations.
