Chapter 24

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"Anna?! No fucking way, nuh uh. Nope. No." She rambled. "I move away to a good university then I get stuck with a snooty bitch like you. Fuck my life."

"I could say the same." I mumbled under my breath.

"What?" she snapped.

"Nothing."

This is going to be an amazing year and I'm so excited to see how it turns out. Note the huge amount of sarcasm I have in my voice right now. This is going to be hell living with Lauren. All she does is party and I'm not even sure how she got into this damn school. All I know is that she's going to either be a bitch to me or try to make me become someone like her. I'd rather her bitch at me, to be honest.

"How did you even get into this school?" I asked.

"None of your fucking business." she snapped.

"Girls, stop this." Harry interfered.

Wrong thing to do Harry, probably one of the worst with Lauren in the room. She is not someone you want on your bad side because once your on, you're never getting off and she will make that very clear.

"Harry, don't." I said.

"Listen to her." Lauren said pionted at me with disgust. Harry put up his hands in surrender and backed away.

"This is going to be a great year." I sarcastically remarked.

"I'm seeing if I can change rooms." Lauren complained.

"There isn't anymore left," I sighed. "They called me to come early because someone had left. This was the only one open."

"Fuck." Lauren cursed.

"Stop cursing so much." I scrunched up my nose in disgust at the foul language.

"Why? does little miss prefect not like it? Well, too fucking bad. This ain't gunna change." Lauren grinned.

I rolled my eyes and looked over at Harry who was standing awkwardly by the door. I walked over to him and looked back at Lauren.

"I'm going to get my things." I announced.

"Does it look like I care?" She spat.

I walked out of the room and down the hall not even looking back to see if Harry followed. He walked up beside me and grabbed my wrist pulling me back.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Harry asked.

"No," I said sighing. "but I have to."

"I don't like this," Harry said worriedly.

"Don't worry about me,"

"Yeah like that's going to happen," He scoffed. "I hate the idea of you living with a slut that parties all the time and doesn't care what shit she gets in to."

"I know. I get it but there's nothing I can do," I said looking into his green eyes.

He sighed and nodded as we kept walking to Harry's car. I cannot believe I have to be stuck with Lauren for a whole damn year until I can switch rooms. I'm going to end up fighting with her every day. This is not going to be a good year for me.

We finally walked up to Harry's car and I opened the back door to reach in and grab my things the movers didn't take. All there was to carry was my MacBook Air and my chargers. I couldn't even comprehend what my life was turning into. I've slowly started to change into the old me, the one who no one liked, I'm just in a body that I like better. I've done so much to get this body of mine and I can honestly say I love it some days and I still hate it most. Even though my stomach was much flatter then it was before, I still hate myself and my body. The only thing that I absolutely despise about myself more then my body is my personality. I hate it so much that some days I hit decide not to talk. Screwed up, right?

By the time I stopped hating myself in my head, we finally walked up to my dorm room. I put the key in the lock and twisted the door handle before walking in. I looked around the poster covered walls and I noticed Lauren was gone. Of course she was gone. I rolled my eyes and set my MacBook on the desk beside my bed. This is actually a nice room, besides the fact the my walls are covered with posters of goth bands and I have to share it with the cousin I hate with a passion.

When I turn around to say something to Harry, he's standing really close to me. Like, almost chest to chest. He walked me backwards towards the bed but kept eye contact with me the whole time. My legs finally hit the bed and I backed up onto it as Harry crawled towards me. My heart beat quickened the moment I knew what he was trying to do.

"What the fuck?!" I heard Lauren's voice causing me to back up and hit my head off the wall.

"Shit." I cursed under my breath.

"I leave for two minutes and here you guys are trying to fuck each other in MY room." She emphasized.

"One, we weren't trying to fuck each other and two, it's my room too." I spat.

"Whatever. Later bitches," Lauren called out leaving the room and slamming the door behind her.

I can't believe I have to deal with her for a whole damn year. She's the worst cousin ever and I don't know what I did to deserve living with her.

"God damnit!" I screamed into my pillow as I laid on my stomach on my bed.

Harry rubbed my back soothingly making me calm down a bit. I'm so pissed off that I am barley function at the moment.

"Hey, Niall's going to a party tonight at his campus that he's going to be going to," Harry said looking at his phone. I assumed he was reading a tex from Niall. "We're going," He said.

"What?"

"We're going," He repeated.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because one, he invited us and two, you need to relax and have a few," He laughed. "You can even get shit faced, I don't mind. I won't drink so to that you can,"

"Fine," I sighed.

No point in fighting with him right now. I'm not in the mood and I have no more energy for fighting. I guess he's right though, I do need to relax a bit. I'm going to that party, having fun and possibly getting shit faced in the process.

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