Chapter 4: Liam

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LIAM: September 7th

I don't really feel like writing anything.... I'll just make a to-do list!!

-unpack clothes

-charge phone

-text Sophie

-meet roomate

-go to coffee at 7 ish at the Vanilla Bean

-figure out where the hell my classes are(tomorrow)

-call my family they must already miss me...

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LIAM: Room 503 4:00pm

I pull out my last box. It's my collection of Disney movies that my brothers told me to take.

Going under the bed!

"Hey dude! I'm Harry and I'm guessing your Liam. Sorry I wasn't here for a while I was in the parking lot.."

"It's fine yeah I'm Liam and welcome to my crib." I move my arm to show off his empty side of the room in comparison to my neat bed and empty boxes. He laughs at my gesture and hold up his hands to mimic holding a camera.

"Totally going on MTV dude. Hey do you have an accent? You sound British! That sounds epicly legit."

There goes the American slang that I never really use. "Legit","epic", "totally" I feel different when I don't but stopped caring a while ago.

"Yeah I'm from Wolverhampton. Its a small town in England. I dont expect you to know it."

"I don't know it know but I will in a second." He pulls out his smart phone and looks up Wolverhampton.

"That's cool dude! I love the Beatles and they are British." He laughs at his strange remark.

"Oh and by the way, I'm from New York City. It's a big move for me over here. "

"Well you better unpack so we can do something cool together!"

I organize my shoes and quickly move my straighter into a bag. Harry can't know about that.

"Do you really have 12 pairs of shoes? Please don't say you are gay or something... This could get awkward." I turn around to see Harry giving me a judgmental look.

"NO! Of course I'm not! I'm just uuhhhh.... Metropolitan? Everyone does this in England." That was a bit of a stretched truth but oh we'll.

I know I'm not gay. I just like nice clothes and shoes. Is that such a crime?

Besides I'm not against gay guys, but it sucks to be thought of as one even though I have had plenty of girlfriends that could easily prove them wrong.

I'm absolutely exhausted once I finish unpacking the majority of my stuff. I set and alarm for 530 and fall asleep on my bed. Must get up in time for coffee with Sophie! Must sleep....

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