The New Girl (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 6

Harrys my new room mate.

~LALEENA'S POV~

Honest to God, I hope he's not!

"Umm... why are you here?" Harry asked, placing his bags down.

"I live here?" I stated, but it came out more like a question.

"Ahahaha no, seriously are you like a maid or something?" Harry laughed.

"No, as I said, I live here" I spat. Who did he think he was, calling me a maid?

He just stared at me.

"Is there something you want?" I questioned, growing rather impatient and wanting to get back to Fear Factor. What? I'm missing it!

"I'm supposed to be moving in." He announced.

"So you're my new room-mate?" I asked.

Please Lord, I know I'm not much of a Christian, but I promise I will be just please let him say no, please.

Please!

"You're who I'm moving in with?" He asked, looking a bit pissed.

You know what Lord, just for that I'm not gunna become a better Christian.

"Guess so, come on." I sighed, opening the door more for him to come in.

~HARRY'S POV~

"Guess so, come on." She sighed and opened the door more.

I picked up my bags and began to walk through the door, until Laleena took one from out of my grasp and helped me carry them inside.

How sweet, I thought, but that still isn't going to stop me from making her life hell.

Why you ask? Oh I have my reasons...

I have very good reasons! But there's just one BIG thing in the way, that I have to ignore. I like her. I like like her.

She's beautiful and It just breaks my heart every time I hurt her, but I have to do this. Not just for my reputation, but for me. For my reasons.

I can at least try and get on with her while I live with her, but at school and in front of mates well, that's a whole differnet story, But Harry, I forbid you to get close to her.

You shall not let your feelings show! You don't want to become Marcel again!

We placed my bags in the living room, where Laleena was just stood there with a frown on her face.

"What?" I raised an eye brow.

"Fear Factors finished." She sulked, honestly she looked quite cute, no Harry. snap. out. of. it!

"Boo Hoo, now which ones my room?" I questioned, trying to change the subject.

"Ahaha, funny story now you mention it..." She trailed off.

"And that is?" I gestured for her to go on.

"Well, obviously you have a room, but just not a bed..." She awkwardly stated. "You can sleep in my bed, I'll sleep on the couch until you get a bed sorted..." She added.

"Sounds cool." Obviously I'm extremely grateful, but I'm not going to let her know that...

She just smiled.

After a few moments, I asked. "What food you got?" Breaking the silence.

~LALEENA's POV~

That jerk! He's actually going to let me sleep on the couch? What a gentleman!