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Niall's POV
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I wasn't sure if last weekend was absolutely amazing or absolutely terrible. I was beyond confused with how I felt after I walked her to her dorm... And before you think aw, he walked her to her dorm! That's so cute! No, it's not cute. How would it look if some creepy guy saw a hot girl walking around by herself two hours before midnight? There were some creeps on campus, so that wouldn't end well.
Yeah, so I walked her to her dorm. But on the way there, she started talking about some ass named Evan. I didn't actually know if he was an ass or not, but I know it's a guy hanging around her that isn't me, so I don't really give a fuck about his name, and he's an ass to me. But it would just be the both of them today. The thought of her with another guy made me sick. She was mine and only mine, but not in that way. I just claimed her to be mine, and once people saw her with this guy Evan I wouldn't hear enough of it. People would be coming up to me, 'did you see your girl with that guy?' And I'd get pissed, so I had to figure out a way to get him out of the picture and just make it be me and her today, no one else. Not Anna, not Daisy, and definitely not fucking Evan. The thing is, I don't know how to do that. But I could hangout with both of them. And I knew just how to do that.
bridgettttte.. i know you're supposed to be hanging out with that guy but can i come :( all the boys are out they left while i was sleeping
I laughed while sending the frowning face. I pictured her laughing at it as well.
But what if she says no? I'd look like a fucking idiot, I'd look pathetic. Suddenly, my phone buzzed.
are you gonna be an asshole?
She literally knew me too well.
no i promise
fine. be at my dorm at 2, play nice
Play nice my ass.
It was 12:00 so I got a shower then got dressed, I just put on sweatpants and a black tee shirt with a black snapback. She didn't expect me to look nice, thats one of the things I like about her. She doesn't expect anything from me, and thats how I want it to be. But let's face it, I look good whether I'm in sweatpants or jeans.
I played fifa until about one-thirtyish, it takes about 15 minutes to get to her dorm by walking but I didn't want it to seem like I was excited, it was already bad enough I asked to hangout while I knew that dick was going over. So I walked slow, not wanting to get there quickly for the sake that they might think I really wanted to come. I did, but not exactly to see her. I'm excited to come so I can kiss her in front of him, show him that she's not available for him, and she's mine.
When I got to her dorm I didn't even bother to knock on the door, I just walked in, and thank god I did so.
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Frat Boy Niall
FanfictionBridgette is a new girl at college and soon gets involved with none other than Niall Horan, but he's not into serious, and Bridgette doesn't want to be another notch on the bedpost. Will he change his ways for her or stay the same?