Missing You

Chapter 1

Sasha's POV

I was with Elizabeth, heading off to college, down at LSU. We did live in Maine, but we just wanted to start off new. New friends, new environment, and new experiences. I felt as if I started somewhere new, I could erase my terrible past. Elizabeth is the only one who knows anything about it. I don't plan on telling anybody else either. It's not that important anyway.

Elizabeth's POV

Leaving for LSU with Sasha was going to be a new start for me. I didn't have the best reputation in the small town she and I grew up in. I mean, looking the way I do, with all my tattoos and piercings was enough to give old people a heart attack and the people my age a reason to push me away. Like I really gave a fuck anyway.

Sasha's POV

"Make sure you stop right up ahead here!" I yelled at the driver.

"Sasha, chill out." Elizabeth says flipping her crimson red hair out of her face.

"I can't, and you know that. You know that there are co-ed dorms and we aren't even in the same one. I have the list right here of who's dorm is who's, and the numbers."

"What one am I in?" she asks me grabbing our bags out of the trunk.

"Dorm 317, with Niall, Louis, and Kaci" I state looking for where and who is in my dorm.

"I hope one of them is cute." She says smacking on her gum. How very typical.

"I'm in dorm 318, with Zayn, Liam, and Michael." Wait a minute... I was the only girl. What the fuck? "Why am I the only girl in my dorm!?" I ask her, upset and stressed.

"Sasha! Don't worry, everything is going to be fine." She says, then continues humming a song under her breath as we walk towards our dorms.

"See you later." she smiles and walks into her room.

I continue to my dorm and sure enough, the three boys are sitting on the beds. The beds are set up so there's 3 on one wall, and 1 on the other. A boy with almost black hair, tattoos and piercings, took the first bed on the side with 3. There was a boy with purple hair who took the one the furthest towards the wall on the side with 3. Then there was the boy who looked normal. He took the singular bed.

What in the actual fuck was I supposed to do now?

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Elizabeth's POV

I walk into my room and see a blonde boy, sitting on his bed, facing away from me. I stop there for a moment eyeing his tattoo free arms. He looked strong. From the back, he looked sexy. I hoped that his front didn't disappoint. I cleared my throat to announce my presence. He turned around, smiled, and stood up to shake my hand.

"Hi, I'm Niall."

He didn't disappoint.