Addicted // Harry Styles

Chapter 1

Starting something new can be scary but a challenge in your life. This is what college was. They say in college you are treated better,as adults. You make friends and live your college life how you want it to be. Well I didn't find it scary, I just liked the challenge.

Today was the day of enrolment, meaning giving in my application for actually wanting to start the college course.

I don't think I'm the typical girl there is, I have complications in my life which I try to overcome by taking everything to the point where I cannot take it anymore, but let's not mention that part of my life. I'm here at College, starting fresh, hoping to be someone who I know I can be. I walked up towards the building looking at all the people who were enrolling at this college. There was mass numbers. Oh god. Once I arrived into this strange yet unrecognised building I got sent to the study hall, like I knew where that was. So I waited about until there was a group of people heading there. I looked around at the walls looking at what pass students have achieved and where they have progressed to. It was impressive.

I made it. I sat around waiting to hear my name being called at the desk where my course was at. The tutors were apparently giving us a debrief on what we would do on the course and whether we still wanted to do it. Which nothing changed my mind. I think I waited for at least half an hour to fifty minutes before I got seen, this happened to be for at least five minutes of talking and then giving me the enrolment form. That was until I caught the eye of someone. A boy, to be exact.

His eyes pierced into mine as he stared at me from across the study hall. His posture full and prominent as he continued his glance. His white t-shirt clung to his,what looked like, toned stomach. His legs stood underneath his strong form, with his brown boots holding him firmly in that fixed position.

I flickered my eyes in order for them to move away from his to give me chance to see more of his features. His hair was stuffed under a grey beanie that seemed to control his hair. His nose looked buttoned and his plump full lips transformed into a playful smirk as he realised I had started checking him out. He raised his eyebrow as I looked back into his eyes,that I yet to know the colour of, before I put my head down and filled out the enrolment form.

Once I had the form filled out where it needed to be I placed it into the correct box for the course I wanted to take, drama. As I placed it into the box I heard a shout coming from the other side of the room, instantly turning my head as anyone else would do. I noticed the same beanie that was from before and realised it was him.

I fixated my eyes onto where he was as he began getting wound up and angry at the person in front of him. A crowd started to form around that area which made him more aware to the fact he was causing a scene, but that didn't seem to faze him. His voice got louder and more dominant as the crowd got closer to him.

As any other bystander would do I watched his body language get more tense as he got more frustrated. The crowd started to infuriate me as it did not seem the right thing to do, to crowd someone with that tone of voice that obviously needed to calmed down was absurd.

I pushed my way through the crowd until I made my way to him. He was still trying to make his point clear by shouting at this poor innocent person that was probably trying to do their job. Not clear to the fact that something like this would happen. I latched my hand onto the crease of his arm, at his elbow an began to trying to move him away from this area.

My touch must have caused a sensation to arise because it caused him to flinch at it. His head turned to face me as he looked at me, then at my hand, then back up to my face. He stopped abruptly bringing me to a halt also. His eyes pierced into mine once more before his lips parted and he spoke the words

"You?"

I was stunned. His voice was husky and promiscuous. The way his lips moved as he talked mesmerised me. They were so plump and full of life. I wonder what they felt like? wait what? I continued to stare at his lips as he furrowed his eyebrows at me. Obviously confused as to why I haven't responded.

"Yeah, what about me?" I spoke.

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Chapter 1 done. Hope you liked it. Please comment and vote,rate it ~ if you like, you don't have to but it would be nice if you did.
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