My packing slowly came to an end, and the boys just kept staring at me. It was weird that they just enjoyed my unpacking, the putting away things, and sighing. It wasn't until Zayn mentioned dinner that I was hungry.
"We can go get take out?" Harry said lasing up his boots. His ripped skinny jeans,and button down shirt with a black jacket-he was like a goddess.
"Ok.." I began putting my shoes back on when Ashton stopped me.
"We can, you finish unpacking alright?" Ashton said, while Zayn and Harry left the room. Ash followed and left me, alone in the room.
I decided it was a wonderful time to shower, and change. I grabbed my phone-a flip phone from like the 80's!- and went to our bathroom. It turns out we have to share, with our floor, which is all guys besides me.
I walked in the bathroom, hoping there was an open shower, and luckily there was one at the far end. I got in, rubbing shampoo in my hair and body, rubbing away my Paris smell and rubbing in my American smell.
By the time I was done The bathroom had fallen up, which worried me. I couldn't stay in here much longer before the water turned cold and froze me. Plus the guys were going to be back in the room any minute now.
"Did you hear about the Styles room?" A guy asked.
"Yeah there is a chick in there! I mean Malik and Irwin will have to fight for her over Styles.' The men laughed and I felt even more scared to be here. I would rather be in a woman's bathroom being told shit and crap then here, where men wanted to be with me.
"Heard she is pretty hot to!" Another guy added over the shower.
"Oh how I would love to do it with her!" The first guy to speak added making the others agree.
I told myself this was the best time to leave, make a quick jog to the door, wrap myself in a towel and run. It was a good two minutes to my door but if I ran I could be there in a minute or so.
I unlocked the door, and stepped out, the towel around my neck and went to right above my knees. I walked with my bag down the row of showers, getting looks and "Ows!"
"Well well well...isn't it the girl of the night!" One guy said yanking my free hand making me go backwards into his chest.
"Let me go!" I say, trying to free my hand. The boy wore toms and a striped shirt, red pants too. His laugh and jokes made everyone laugh too.
"Aw, now what fun would that teach you? Aren't you wanting to have fun?" The second boy asked. by now the door was open, people huddled around the door and in the hallway. The bathroom was full and everyone was watching.
"Just let me go, please." I am begging. My towel is slipping with only the hold of one hand, and my body wasn't all the way straight. causing it to slip down.
"Is your towel slipping?" The toms boy ask on time. I shut my eyes and sighed. This was hell. This was horrible.
The boys gathered around, all reaching for the hem of my towel and I fell to my knees covering my towel with my hands. Boys were all over me, pulling me either way making me scream to stop. I heard the familiar screams from my dorm.Harry and Ashton were pulling people off me, while Zayn pushed people out of the doorway, swearing at them.
Once the toms boy was pulled off me, I lay on the ground, staring in horror at the four boys.
"Styles! Come to take a peek as well?" The toms boy ask smiling, or smirking.
"Fuck off Lou!!" Harry yelled, looking down at me. Ashton bent down and picked me up bridal style and held my head to his chest.
"Oh Styles, your dumb to think if she will really fall for you just if you save her." Lou splat and looked at me.
