Rendezvous

Chapter 19

Right after we said our goodbyes and wishes for a great weekend. I came back to my bed and tucked myself to bed again.

Now, I am fully awake, I can't help but fall for Harry's eyes. Those green beautiful orbs, that seem to hold a lot of events in life. May it be sadness, happiness, excitement or madness.

I can see all of them in his eyes. He may have experienced it all, and oh his hair, how badly I wanted to touch it a while ago and tug a little at it. And hear him groan.

What the!

He told me his name is Harry Edward Styles. His name is as gorgeos as he is. He is British, grew up in a small town and went here to study.

I wish I could have talked more with him, but the elevator moved too fast. Too fast that, it was only just him doing the talking and I nodding and asking even more questions.

Smiling to myself, maybe he could be a good friend here. And besides, I might need a little help once in a while.

But there is something about him. Something that I could not put my finger on, it is at the very back of my mind, and I can't take it out for me to remember correctly.

All I know is that, I saw him in my dreams. Or at least, that's what I thought.

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It is now past noon. I showered and feel fresh. Doing my laundry would be good today, and some advance reading with my Anatomy class.

Going through my clothes. I saw my yellow shorts and purple hoodie.

"Here take this hoodie you Barney!" Louis chuckled as he hands me said hoodie.

And boy this guy is such a clown! He got my face printed on it.

"I think you really looked cute there, Liv." He fans his face and started to fake cry.

"My baby sister is growing up so fast!"

"Shut up Lou. We are not related. But thanks for the jacket. I appreciate it." I said with full sarcasm. And of course Louis detected it, but he ignored it.

He then instead started a tickle war with me. How childish.

I look at myself in the mirror and I look decent. This outfit could do too later when I go out for grocery shopping. Heck, this is college. They don't really care about clothes. Right? Or no? But  don't care.

I heard a soft knock on my door. Who could it be now?

My heart started to pump fast. What if it is a killer? Wait, no. Liv, you are secured. There are guards here.

What if a psycho?!

Could you just chill lady!

I grabbed my thick anatomy book and walk towards the door. I could smack someone this on their head and I'm sure they would be unconcious.

"Olivia! Hey!"

"Oh hey Harry. It's you."

"Yep. It is me."

"What can I do for you, Harry?"

He looks down on his shoes and scratched his head a bit. He is a lot taller than me still even though he is already looking down. I was about to ask him again when he asked

"Have you eaten your lunch?"

I furrow my eyebrows together. And thought that indeed, I haven't eaten my lunch today.

"Well, no. I still have to go grocery shopping later, I really don't have much food here."I said sheepishly. Olivia, you are so irresponsible. There. I could already hear my mom's voice inside my head.

"You are in luck! I cooked a lot a while ago. And thought that I might share my lovely delicious pasta, to the lovely beautiful lady next door." He looks down and stares at my eyes. Smiling.

Should I eat his food? What if there's poison?

As if he is reading my mind..

"I didn't put any poison don't worry. But I put my heart to it, so it's really good. I swear."

"I will eat it, only if you eat it with me."

"Okay. Deal."

"Why are you acting like this?" I asked. I must admit. I am half amused by him and half suspicious.

"There's this voice at the back of my head saying that I should feed this cute little lady near me, so she won't starve. Because she turns to a monster when she is hungry." He said cheekily. As if he knows everything and that he is correct.

But he is correct.

"Okay don't get too excited now Styles. We are not best friends."

"Yes madam. I shall go get the food now and deliver it here. Then we eat here too. Yes?"

"Sounds good. Thank you Harry." I said sincerely.

He smiles at me "I'll be right back."