Chapter One

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The warm, California air blows through my hair as I walk towards the dorm rooms. This college is not at all what I expected it to be. I don't fancy any of the boys here, because they act so child like. Just like Harry. Stop Grace. Don't think of him. He made the choice in leaving you behind. He could have been a generous person, and stayed by your side, but he didn't, so stop wasting your time thinking about him.

By the time I was done thinking I was already in my dorm room, woah.

"Maggie?" I sigh sitting on the bed as I get no reply. "Alone, again."  I grab my phone getting on iMessage to text Maggie, but that's no use, her phone is on the bed.

Wait. Her phone is on the bed?

"MAGGIE?" I called again, standing up while running over to the bathroom. "Maggie you in there?" I say opening the bathroom to see no one there.

"Shit." I cursed under my breath as I quickly grabbed my phone while running out my door.

"Excuse me." I said pushing through people. "Sorry!" I said bumping into someone, but I didn't stop, I just kept running. I pushed out the door, but accidently hit someone in the face with it.

"Shit, Grace!" I heard an all to familiar voice say.

"Maggie?!" I said cracking up laughing. "B-But your phone w-was in our dorm." I said laughing.

"Ha. Ha. Funny. And I left my phone in there, is there a problem, no there isn't. Now help my carry these boxes to the dorm, and try not to break my face anymore than it already is." She exclaimed rubbing her nose.

"I'm sorry." Snickering still, I grabbed some of the boxes from her. "So, what's in these things?" I said shaking the boxes.

"DON'T DO THAT." She screamed "There are precious things in there."

I nodded and continued walking down the hall.

"Well, tell me what it is!" I said opening our door.

"You'll see." She opened a box and out came what I dreaded most... A poster of Harry fucking Styles.

"You have got to be kidding me." I sighed. " Out of all bands, why them?" I said going through the boxes. "And to say this shit is precious. I could think of many things that are more precious than this." I said pulling out a cup with their faces on it.

"Well, damn Grace. It's not my fault they are the hottest boyband on earth." She exclaimed. "If I could I wouldn't like them, because they have ruined my life."

"Mine too." I said under my breath.

"What was that?"

"N-Nothing, I said my food. I forgot to go get it." I say walking around her, and over to the door. "I'll be back later." and with that I was out of there. 

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