Fading ~ A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction.

Chapter One.

Doncaster, 11:55 AM.

This is it. In less than five minutes I will be taking a train that will lead my to my future.

College.

I was more worried than I planned to be. I was shivering even though I was wearing a soft woolen jumper and jeans. All the negative thoughts rushed through my head and I constantly was checking my watch. I shook my head to rid my thoughts and worries. Soon enough the train had arrived. My suitcases were taken and I was left with my satchel. Boarding the train, I took a seat in the far corner. As the train departed I grabbed a book and headphones out, knowing it was going to be a long ride.

Thankfully no one had sitten next to me, I wasn't disturbed during the ride and I got three quarters of the way in the book I was reading; To Kill A Mockingbird. The train came to a holt, startling me. I then noticed I was at my destination. Grinning, I hopped off the train and collected my bags and walked into the streets of Paris. My mouth dropped open as I saw the beautiful view before me. I had so much to look st and so little time. Getting to know this place would be harder than I thought.

I took a taxi to the college I was going to and looked out the window, admiring ever little aspect of this place. All the restaurants, all the shops, all the scenery, everything. Even the people here were lovely. 15 minutes later the taxi stopped. I paid and thanked the kind man and drove off. I then turned and looked at where I was going to be for quite a long time.

The University of Paris.

I quickly ran up the stone stairs to enter the front desk. A kind lady sat behind there typing away. She looked up at me and smiled. "Welcome to the University of Paris. How may I help you?"

I smiled back and replied. "Hello. I'm Louis Tomlinson. I was looking for my dorm please."

"Right away Mr. Tomlinson." She then looked back at her computer, typed a bit then looked back up to me. "Take a right down that hall, then it's the 3rd door on your left."

I grinned. What a nice lady. "Thank you ma'am."

"Come collect your class schedule when you're ready." She replied. I nodded then made my way to where she told me to go. I arrived in front of the door in seconds. I took a deep breath, twisted the door knob slowly and made my way in. I saw a person on the other side of the room, hanging posters I guessed.

I closed the door and he turned to me, a smile on his face with a dimple in his cheek.

"Harold Styles, but you can call me Harry," were his first words to me.

I chuckled. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Louis Tomlinson," I replied forming the kindest smile I could.

"Nice to meet you Louis. I hope we have fun living together in this cramped space."

I nodded. This place really was small. I can barely fit in the gap between the two beds.

He spoke again. "I'm going out to make some friends. Would you like to join me?" Another freshman. Good. I didn't wanna be the only new one in this room. I nodded and we set out the the grassy plains outside the hall.