Chapter 3

14 0 0
                                    

The next day my alarm went off at 6:30. It was Saturday and we had all weekend to get settled in.

I went to the shower room before I went down to the hall to collect some breakfast.

I got to the shower room and it was full of gorgeous skinny girls, I felt so odd. I was given the most strange looks.

After I had washed up I went into the canteen and grabbed a bread roll before walking out. I wasn't in the mood to sit by myself being in the loser social class, the girl who has yet to find friends and probably won't succeed. I kind of miss that girl who gave me my timetable, I don't even know her name but she was the closest I got to a friend in this place.

The day started drifting by slowly and honestly I hadn't done much, I put a quilt cover on my bed sheets, hung up a few pictures and set out all my books and stationary equipment for Monday.

It's 5pm and I decide to get my pyjamas on and pop my little kettle on and make a pot noodle, I'm not one to go and eat in the public canteen until I make friends.

I put a movie on and just relaxed for the rest of the night.

At about 11pm there was a loud knock at my door.

I ran over to it and opened it to see lot's of people running down the corridor laughing. I saw Bennett opposite me and we both looked confused. I grabbed my shoes and keys and headed outside. I didn't want to miss out.

"What's going on?" I ask Bennett who looks equally as confused.

He shrugs his shoulders before signalling for me to follow him.

There was so much going on it hurt my brain.

After a few minutes we were led to a hall, the one we had the started assembly in.

A girl in her onesie walks over to us, tripping over her own feet and slurring.

"University is about the party's" she says laughing and handing me a drink.

I instantly put it on the side.

I start to walk out before a strong arm grabs me and pulls me back.

"Where are you going sweetie, the party just started?" A gross young man spits at me.

Before I can try to escape Bennett pushes him back and pulls me away.

"Are you okay?" he asks me holding my arms.

"Of corse, why wouldn't I be?" I reply and he nods before walking back towards the dorms.

"Are you going back to bed, like now?" he asks.

I nod and start to walk towards my door.

"okay night" he says closing his door behind him.

It was late and I just wanted to get to sleep.

I got into my room and kicked off my shoes before turning the TV on. The music channel came on and it wasn't that bad of a music choice.

I listened to the music for about 10 minutes before a recognisable voice came on.

One Direction.

I sat on my bed and watched the whole music video. I had never done this before. I never even cared to look at pictures of him or google his relationships with other girls. It was hard to know that if I met him again if he would remember me to want to remember me.

A/N: Hi everyone, I just started writing. Does anyone read this? Don't worry Harry will be in it soon!.

Old friendsWhere stories live. Discover now