Don't Forget Where You Belong (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 6

I walk into the building and give the secretary my name.

"Mrs. Helen a new student is here for an interview." The secretary said.

"Ok. Let her in!"I hear a rather strict voice respond.

I gulp, as I get up to walk into the office. The secretary shuts the door and I smile politely. I want to be in my best behavior.

"Well, a new student, huh?" She snarled at me.

"Yes, hello, I'm Ashford." I smile.

"Ok, Ashford let's get this over with." She responded. She talks in the most annoying way. It sounds as if she is whining the whole time. Ugh, I would like to get her annoying voice over with! But I'll keep behaving.

"What are your interest and what is your goal here in The University of London?" She asked.

"Well, my goal in this university is to become a Dermatologist, and go into a Biology Degree. My main interest is Tennis. I would like to join the team."I respond.

"I see. You have a Scholarship from Tennis. Wonderful. Is playing tennis going to be a distraction in your work?" She asks.

"No, ma'am. I would never put anything in front of my dream career."

"Great! Well Ashford Congratulations!" She says.

"Really? Oh my god! Yes! Thank you so much!" I said as I jumped up and down in excitement. Which probably wasn't the best idea.

I rushed out of the building in excitement! I can't believe I did it! I'm in the Uni! Oh my god! I then texted Nina.

~IM IN!!!! AHHH! :D~

~Congrats! I'll go pick you up in about 15 min.~ she responds

On my way back to where she dropped me off, I pass through this gorgeous field. The cool breeze blowing at my face. I decide to sit by a tree and wait. It's so relaxing and calm. As I sat there, I see Zayn walking towards me.

"Well you seem calm, as usual. I'm guessing the interview went well, eh?" He asks.

"Oh my god, yes! I'm so happy!" I respond, as I stood up.

"I see. So.... How's things going for you." He asks in his thick British accent.

"Actually, things have been going pretty great! You?"

"It's been ok. My dad just moved away to the U.S., but other than that, things have been going good." He said.

Soon, I here a car honking.

"Well, that's my que. I'll see you later, I guess." I say until he grabs my arm.

"Wait... here's my number. Are you coming to the party, Friday?" he asked.

"Party?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot your new. You should come. Nina wanted to ask you about it." he shrugs "but let me know, ok? I could pick you up, if you want."

"Sure. Wait how did you know about Nina?"

"She's a friend. She goes to these parties all the time." he said. "You better get going, hope to see ya there."

"Ok. bye."

Strange. He seemed nervous, as if something really bad was going to happen. I wonder... he's definitely not the same Zayn, I knew in Middle School...