Privilege

Chapter 2

chapter 2

“You have to do it, Niall,” Jordan stares at him with wide, brown eyes and Niall groans, trying to mute him out by plugging his earphones in his ears and turning the volume up. It takes less than 5 seconds before Jordan has joined him on the bed and ripped the ear buds out of his ears and Niall glares annoyed at him. Jordan, however, isn’t deterred.

“Do you even realize who those guys are?” Jordan asks for the 100th time that night and Niall rubs a hand down his face with a sigh.

“You told me about a thousand times,” He grits out.

“Louis is the son of Carole Young, do you have any idea of successful that woman is?” Jordan asks, and Niall swallows.

“She has won over one trillion awards, acted in billion of movies and blah blah blah,” Niall repeats Jordan words mockingly, but Jordan nods solemnly.

“And don’t get me started on Harry Styles! That guy is super famous all over the world, even surpassing Justin Bieber,” Jordan says wide-eyed, and Niall nods. (At least Harry is known for his own hard effort and not his family’s status and money)

“I know.”

“And Zayn. He’s a real-life prince, and Liam literally has free access to the white house because of his parents position,” Jordan rambles off and looks at Niall expectantly.

“You do realize that I’ll move out if it so happens that I agree, right? You’ll be left alone,” Niall asks, brow raised questioningly at his roommate, before it is pulled into a frown. “Or do you want me to leave?”

Jordan rolls his eyes.

“Not at all! I just want you to take this opportunity, this dorm is like nothing against privilege house!” Jordan exclaims and suddenly grabs Niall’s arms, looking into his with big eyes. “You can’t let this pass you by, Niall. it’s one in a life time. Do you have any idea!?”

“I just don’t understand why they want me to do it, why can’t they ask someone else? Or do it themselves?” Niall huffs and shrugs Jordan off his being. “Besides, it’s not right. if that girl is taking pictures or whatever then they should just ask her to stop. Do they have turn it into a drama?”

“Niall!” Jordan sighs dramatically. “Just..please, think about it?”

“Fine.”

But really, is there anything to think about? Louis wants to see the pictures the girl doubtlessly has transferred to her computer and for some odd reason, he wants Niall to get it for him: in return, Niall will be granted a place in Bravicks Co-ed Dorm- informally known as Privilege House, and as the name indicates, the place is much more luxurious to live in than the other dorms. However, Niall fails to see the appeal as he is quite satisfied with his current dorm - well maybe living from across the hall from the likes of Harry Styles and Liam Payne isn’t such a bad thing, but still.

Jordan won’t get off his back though, and Niall is actually quite resolute not to follow through. However, on the next day when they are ordering their dinner - yeah, this place has waiters in the cafeteria, how fucking ridiculous is that? - Jordan of course can’t shut up a single minute and tells the whole table about the other night and Louis so called preposition.

As expected, Brandon is a complete ass about it.

“I don’t believe it,” He scoffs, and Niall frowns.

“What?”

“Why would they even bother talking to you?” Brandon states bluntly, and the implications of his words makes Niall blush in a mix of embarrassment and anger.