Last Love (Harry Styles fan-fiction) (On Hold due to re-editing on other books)

Bumping into Who?

I finally get to leave my home and go to college. I have been waiting for this all my life. Nothing would be better, well except one thing. Having someone to share this with me. I don't really have anyone left. My dad is dead and my mom is to dedicated to her work. I am a only child and I never had friends. I look like a complete nerd. I don't want to change my appearance. I like the way I look, I am perfectly fine with everything. I wear glasses that cover up most of my face. I have always enjoyed them. I always have my hair pulled back. I prefer to have it in a ponytail than all up in my face. I can't work like that. Plus I have to clean and make food, having your hair in your face doesn't help and who wants hair in their food. I don't thats for sure.

I walk to my dorm I look at it and notice that I have always wanted a dorm. I can't wait to see my roommate. I slowly enter the key and open the door. Once I open it my mouth falls open. I see a girl covered in tattoos. Its so revoulting. How could someone do that to there body. I make my way to her face and she has snake bites and a nose peircing. I can already tell I'm not going to enjoy being her roommate. I walk in and place my luggage on the bed. I turn around and face her. She is smiling bright at me. I don't understand why. I don't like this feeling she is sending me.

"Hi I'm Tiffany. I have a great GPA. I am here because I want to get a degree in science. I have always loved working with chemicals."

Of course she does, probably for her drugs that she is doing. I already know she is going to be a bad influence.

"Hi I'm Alex. I have an amazing GPA. I have a GPA of 4.0. I am majoring in writing. I have always loved books and writing. I just get so lost in them. I am al-"

The door opens up and there is another girl. Why is there another girl her. There is only two beds. I don't know if she is in the wrong room, Tiffany, or me. I don't know but, that other girl can stay here.

"I am going to the office. I think I will leave, cause apparently they over booked this one. Nice meeting you Tiffany and nice meeting you...."

"Rose."

"Nice meeting you Rose."

I get out of that room and grab my luggage. Its a good thing I didn't start to unpack. I get to the front office and I have to wait in a line with a million of people in front of me. I should have stayed and made one of them leave. I can't deal with this.

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I finally make it to the front and the lady has this wide smile. It looks so fake. She has grey hair at the top. She is probably in her early fifties or late forties. I see her name tag and it says "Heather" nice name.

"Hi the room I was in was over booked and there was three of us in there. I would like a room change."

"Give me one minute."

She goes onto her computer and types all my information in. I wait for a good 5 minutes and she frowns.

"There is only another bed open. Its in the unisex department though. I see here that you asked for a female room only. Its either that or the three of you work it out somehow. I don't know what else to tell you ma'am."

I can't believe this. I am more than likely going to have a male roommate. I can't handle how most of them are so immature. I also don't want to stay in a room with three girls and two beds. I don't like sleeping on a floor and I don't want to share a bed. Its either I take the unisex room or nothing.

"That will have to do. I don't really have another option here."

She smiles brightly and starts typing away. I can't stand this. I don't want to clean after this kid. He is going to be a pain. I will not like having the possibility of him walking in on me using the restroom, showering. Or vis versa. She hands me a key and I look at the room number.

"This is your key. The room is at the first dormitory. The room would more than like be on the left hand side." I smile at her and head to my room. This has to be a joke. At all the dorms I had to have this room. I am going to get laughed at when people ask me my room number. This is so embarrassing.

"Why me god?" I ask myself. I don't want to start off being the laughing stalk.

I finally come to my room and look at the door. Yup this is my room the big numbers on it confirm that. The two numbers that I never thought I would see so close. The numbers '69' lay right on my door to my dorm. I look around the hall and see it empty. I put the key in and quickly open the door. I get in and close the door in one swiff movement. I open my eyes and see a figure in front of me. I stand up properly and notice him staring at me funny. As if I'm some sort of alien. I smile and stick my hand out.

"Hi I'm Alex. Alex Deep, I'm your new roommate."

"Hi i'm Harry. Harry Styles. I was in this room first and I'm your roomate. I was wishing for someone hotter. I guess I should of wished harder." He says and shakes my hand with a firm hand. Well that hurt. A lot. I don't like this one bit. At least he doesn't have any consoles hooked up to the T.V. that is a good thing. He's not a gamer, I walk into the room and see two dressers. I notice one has clothes in it. They are nicely folded and are put away neatly. Wow.

I head to the other and stick my clothes in it. I put my books on my desk and continue this until I feel someone eyes on me. Why does it feel like he is staring at me. I turn around and see him but, he isn't staring at me. He is looking in my top drawer, the drawer that contants my undergarments. I feel my cheeks heat up.

"Are these really yours?"

He ask picking up my red thong. Ugh why did I bring those. I try and snatch them out of his hand but, he is quick and holds them over his head. I am much shorter so I can't reach them. I give up and hang my head.

"Yes they are. I would like if you would give them back to me now please."

I look up and see him smirking at me.

"I would love to see you in them."

He whispers in my ear.