'harry styles' is the best mistake ever

#1 fratparty

Sophia's pov

My alarm is so loud and freaking annoying in the morning.
I mute it as i groan loudly.
As i almost fall out of bed i burst out in laughter.
"What are you laughing about ?" Hannah mumbles.
"I fell, come on han you have to get up to" i pull at her arm.
She tries to fight me but gives up soon after.
"I'm going to shower and when i'm back you've made breakfast, because it's your turn !" I pinch her side.
She squeals loudly.

So while i'm in the shower i'm thinking about how lucky hannah and i are.
Our parents pay 300 dollars more than normal for our all inclusive dorm.
We have a shower and even a little kitchen, it's like a very small appartement.
Hannah and i our seniors which scares me a bit.
I mean Hannah has her whole future mapped out and here i am still wondering what to do...
I'm stuck between two options, the first one is ; psychology and the other is ; writing.
I have interest for both and my passion is for both.
But i try not to worry about that every hour and every minute.
I washed my body and my hair, brushed my teeth and got out.
I dressed myself and did my make up.
After we ate our breakfast which was bread with some eggs for your information, we went to our classes.

"You have history right ?" I ask han as we arrive at the front of the building.
"Yeah, you changed your schedule last week so now we won't have history together anymore on friday" she pouts.
She can be very dramatic.
"Well now i don't have history but english lit" i smile.
literature is one of my favorite things in the whole besides food.
"Hello love, would you like a cup of tea ?" Hannah tries to put on her best english accent but terribly fails.
I laugh so hard tears are falling from my eyes.
She acts mad "you're a bitch sophi" i try to get myself together.
"I'm sorry" i half laugh through my sentence.
I look at the time on my phone and see that we still have 2 minutes.
"I have to go and so do you" i give her a wink.
"Byeeee! See u later babez" hannah screams at me as she walks away.

I sit down in the back of the class i feel comfortable here.
When everyone sat down Mr. Janson was about to start but someone stopped him by stumbling into the class room.
"Sorry i'm late" a boy with a thick british accent says
"It's fine Mr styles, we still have a table next to Mrs bush." He points at the table right next to me.
The guy aka Mr styles walks over to the seat next to me and sits down.
The teacher starts the class as i pay attention to every word he's saying.
I can't help but send a glimpse to this boy next to me.
His clothes are very dark.
A black pants with two holes in it at the knees.
And a white t shirt and a leather jacket which hangs on his chair.
He's style is hot.
What the hell am i doing ?!
Focus on class!
I turn to the front of the class again.
I feel him starring at me, oh boy don't i love that feeling when i see them watching but they don't know when i know.
I turn to him and open up my mouth "what's your name ?" I whisper.
"Harry, Harry styles. What about yours ?" He whispers back to me.
How come i've never seen him before. Believe me, those greens eyes would be hard to forget.
"It's Mrs bush for you styles." I wink at him.
He smirks at my response.
"Please tell me" his voice comes more out as a command than a question though.
"My name is Sophia" i smile.
"Ughmm" Mr janson clears his throat loudly.
"Am i interrupting something here ?" He looks a both of us.
We both shake our heads.
He continious the lession as harry and I smile at eachother.

After a while Janson tells us to make pairs for an assignment which will last for 2 weeks.
Someone taps on my shoulder i turn around and it't harry.
"Do you wanna be partners" he says very slowly... so slow that's it addicting.
"Ofcourse, i guess i couldn't have a better partner." I smile at him.
"And why is that ?" He bends, he hovers over me.
He's way more taller than i am, I'm not that tall.
"Because you're actually English" i giggle.
He smiles and says "aren't you lucky ?" Well i guess i'm about to find out if i am.

He explained the whole assignment to everyone and then says "few things are harder to put with than the annoyance of a good example" than the bell rings and class ends.

"When will we meet again ?" Harry asks me.
"Tonight i'm going to a fratparty, you know in the 'frat' house" i say with an obvious tone in my voice.
"What a coincidence ! Me to." He chuckles
"Ohh fun, but seriously though why haven't i seen u before ?" And instantly i regret asking.
I apologize and slap my hand over my mouth.
It wasn't because of the question but of the expression which he responded with.
"No ! Don't be silly, it's okay..last year i toke a break from school. Well more from life to be exact" he sighs and continious.
"I really needed that so maybe thats why you haven't seen me, i'm one year late." He looks at his feet with shame.
I put my hand on his shoulder and while i do i feel this warm feeling ignite in my stomach.
"It will be okay" i assure him with a smile.
"Soo, tonight a party huh ?" He lightens up the mood and i remove my hand.
"Yeah, it's going to be fun especially if you're going to be there" i bite my lip and look into his green beautiful eyes.
He smirks.
"Would you like to swap cell numbers so maybe if i don't find you tonight ?" He asks me.
I open up my phone and hand him it.
He does the same.
We exchanged our phone numbers.
"I'll see you tonight soph" his eyes twinkle.
"Bye styless" we both leave in an other direction.
And i have no idea why but i'm dizzy like i'm walking on clouds..
This is not a good timing to be sick !!

*after school*

Hannah and i meet up at our usual spot at the benches outside and from there we walk home.
Han pulls out a cigarette and lights it.
I see harry and another dude sitting on a bench.
He waves at me and smiles.
I wave back and turn to hannah who's mouth almost fell open to the ground.
"How the hell do you know that hot mess !!??" I laugh.
"His name is harry styles, and guess where his going tonight" i grin.
"Uhm let me guess..frathouse ?" She pretends not to know.
I nod she lets out a sigh and a laugh.
"I can't wait" she drifts of in a day dream.
Better not about that hot mess harry styles because tonight his ass is mine.