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

Big Mistake

I can't believe he just said that to me. I don't understand why, he was just talking about how he wished I was sexier and now he is talking about and now he is talking about me in a thong. Guys. I swear I really need to just focus on my school work. I can't have this perv distracting me. I don't need to worry about his kind. They get in through there parents money. Thats how most of these guys get in. Then you have the ones that actually have to work. I have had to work my butt off. I don't understand why they let stupid people into college anyways, probably just for the money thats probably it.

I finish putting all my clothes and books away. I sit down and think of my schedule that will start tomorrow. I will have to wake up super early because of the oridnary rush. I prefer to skip that. I will more than likely wake up at four-thirty. I put that at the beginning of my planner. I write down more according to my class schedule. I would prefer to get this over with now and fill in all of this monthes. I wouldn't want to be late to anything. I finish up filling in my planner. I look at the time and its seven o'clock in the evening. I get up and grab my wallet and room key. As I'm about to walk out Harry grabs my arm.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to get some food for myself." I say getting my arm out of his hold. I don't know who he thinks he is but, no one and I mean no one grabs my arm like that. That is for sure.

"Where are your car keys? You can't just go walking around."

"I don't have a car thank you. And I can go walking where ever I please. I am hungry and I plan on going to the coffee shop to get coffee and a muffin."

"That is not dinner, how about I take you out. I wouldn't call it a date but, two roommates getting dinner. I don't have interest in girls like you."

Ouch. That hurt. I can't let him get to me, he isn't my type either. I am glad we are actually getting along. My really question is he a virgin? He was talking about girls like as if he has seen many and he wants to see me in my thongs.

"What do you mean not a date and not your type?"

"Love I have fucked many girls. I probably have fucked more than I could remember I have done many and ended up with no children or STDs. I know what I want from girls. I am actually not a freshie to college. This is my second year, I only just got a dorm this year cause my buddy told me about this department. I gave it a shot, and I'm here stuck with you. I have actually fucked the same girls more than once. They all know I don't date, I fuck. That I do it for pleasure, like everyone else in this world. I am not into marriage or fucking children, they are so goddamn annoying. People say its gets easier after their baby years but, nothing in this shit hole ever gets easier."

Well I hate how this turned out. I don't care really, I don't have any feelings for him. I thought it would be nice to actually have a roommate that cared. I don't like this at all, I would rather be in the room with three girls. I can't get this through my mind. Who would just take the virginity of girls and not have feelings for them. I would hate that, I don't like the sound of him. I would rather be somewhere else than with him. I'm not even hungry anymore, I feel more like throwing up than anything. I place my wallet on my bed and my key on a hook on my side of the room. I lay on my bed and grab a book.

"Um are we going to get food or what?"

"No. I'm not hungry anymore."

"What the fuck. Why all of a sudden you are hungry and want coffee and the next you are telling me your not hungry anymore."

"I'm not hungry. What about that is so hard to understand?"

"Your a weird girl. I don't get it, that is way no girl in this shit hole makes sense anymore."