Change (punk h.s.)

Chapter 3

As I walk into the building I hear music pounding from upstairs. I really wish I, uhm we don't have noisy neighbours.

I still can't believe no-one told me that my roommate is a boy. I should have said I want to meet the person i'm going to be roommates with before I actually move in with that person. I thought I made it clear I wanted a girl roommate. Now that I clearly think about it; I guess I didn't mention it. Well isn't that nice. I was just so happy to move out far away from Mom and Zack. Why did I want to move out? I miss them so much. I'm still embarrased that I started sobbing in front of my big brother. Ugh, why am I so emotional?

As I walk up the staircase the music gets louder and louder.  I start to worry about our neighbours... I live in the top floor, which is the 4th floor. And the music just gets louder and louder.

It's the 3rd floor now. Yep, the music is coming from the top floor. How nice.

I walk the last stairs slowly. As I step on the top floor I notice I was mostly right. The music is indeed coming from this floor but not from our neighbours apartment. It's coming from my apartment.

What?

Why is there music pounding in my... Our apartment? It can't be a welcoming party for me. It would be nice if it was but that can't be it. Is Harry throwing a party without my permission? Maybe he forgot I was moving in today. I guess I can forgive him this time. I could just go into my room or if the music is bothering me I could go to a café or something.

My arms are aching a bit from the big bags that I carried all the way up here. Why didn't I ask Zack to help me?

I thought that if Harry was having a party, the door must be unlocked too. I try to open the door just a little and... Yeah, it's unlocked. Thank god! Now i don't have to search for the keys that I just threw in my bag. It would take eternity to find them.

I sigh before I take the bags again and try to push the door open with my foot. It doesn't budge. Someone must be blocking the door from the other side. I lean my back against the door with all of my strength. The door opens and hits the wall behind it.

For my luck no-one seemed to notice. Now i don't have to deal with everyone staring at me. I try to squeeze myself through the people. This whole damn hall is full of them.

I finally got my way through the crowd but I don't see Harry anywhere.

"Excuse me? Have you seen Harry anywhere?", I ask from the group next to me.

"Who?", The blonde girl asks. She's wearing a thight black dress and it ends just under her bum. She is shorter than me even though she's wearing high heels and I am quite short myself.

"Harry Styles? The guy who lives in this apartment?"

"I don't know who owns this place! I just came for the party!!", she yells and everyone else in the group cheers. I roll my eyes and start to look for Harry. I decide to leave my bags in the corner and start looking for him. I search him for 15 minutes and I still don't find him anywhere. This apartment isn't that big but it seems like it's impossible to find anyone here. Maybe I should just go to a café and wait for the party to end.

"Hey,", says a man behind me. "I heard you were looking for me.", he continues and I turn around. It's Harry.

"Yeah, I was just wondering where my room is? I could just go there and wait till the party ends, you know."

"Why would you want to go to your room if there's a party right here?", he asks and raises his eyebrow.

"I'm just not a person who likes to party.", I say as I look to the ground.

"Ugh... Boring!", he laughs and I roll my eyes. "But your room is right next to you.", he continues and points to the door next to us. I thank him and grab the door handle, but then I hear moans inside of the room.

"Uhm Harry? There's m-moaning inside my room", I whisper. He just laughs.

"Relax, Sydney! There's just some people fucking in your room that's not a big deal!", he carelessly says.

"Not a big deal?! Oh I am not sleeping on that bed!", I almost yell at him.

"Wash the sheets then.", he answers a bit annoyed.

"And why are they in my room?"

"Because that was the only room available. ", he shrugs.

"So there are people in your room too?" How can he think it's not a big deal? Ugh he is so strange.

"No.", he answers simply. I look at him and raise my eyebrow, waiting him to explain more.

"Because no-one is allowed to my room.", he answers in a warning tone and walks away. Like I said. He's strange.

No-one is allowed to his room? Does he have a fucking althar and he's doing satanic rituals in there?

I laugh at the thought. If that could only be real...

I knock on the door but they don't seem to notice. I still hear the moans. Eww... I knock once again but a bit louder this time. They still don't notice. I let out a groan and go take my bags. As I reach them someone spills a drink on one of the suitcases.

Are you fucking serious...

"Oops. Sorry.", apologizes the blonde guy who just spilled the drink.

"It's okay...", I sigh and try to wipe the stain with a napkin which was in my pocket. It only makes it worse so I put it back in my pocket.

"Are you like moving in here or something?", he laughs and points at my bags.

"Yeah, I actually am. I'm Sydney, by the way.", I say and move my fringe behind my ear.

"Oh yeah Harry talked about someone moving in here! I'm Niall.", he smiles. His smile is adorable. Now that I look at him more specifically, his hair is actually brown but he has dyed blonde on the top. Looks cute.

"And I'm really sorry about your suitcase.", he apologizes  once again.

"It's okay, really.", I say and smile. He just walks away. Well he seems nice. I hope I'll see him more often here.

I take the suitcases and walk in front of the door to my bedroom. I listen closely and I don't hear anything. Thank God.

I sigh in relief and open the door. There's red laced panties on the floor. Eww. This is so disgusting.

I take the napkin again and take the panties with it and throw it out of the door. I'm not  a hygienic freak but even the thought of touching someone's dirty panties is just disgusting.

"Eww.", I whine out loud. I close the door and wipe my hands on my jeans. What a great start...

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Hheey so here's another chapter for you guys to read! I'm sorry that this story is so boring but I promise I'll make it more interesting. I haven't updated in a looooong time so sorry if anyone even reads this, haha. Please comment what you think!

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