KIWI | Harry Styles AU

1- Anna

My life was like something out of a movie. No, that's not me being conceded or anything like that, that's me being honest and stating what many others had told me. I was born in New York, my money came from my family, and it had been passed on from generation to generation, and I was proud of the name my family had made for themselves, and I was proud to keep my family's name going and strong. I was staying close by in a way, but also get far away enough to be on my own in a way. Now, just because I was from a pretty wealthy and well known family, that doesn't mean I was the perfect human being. I had my flaws, but I did my best to keep a sharp image and make my parents somewhat proud of me. Even then, family was kind of a sore subject for me for some personal reasons.  My school of choice was Colombia University, and this is basically the decision that molded how my life would progress.

            I moved in just like everyone else in the school, but into my very own room. Perks of having a rich mom that went to the school when she was younger as well, however, that's not to say I didn't get into the school on my own merit. My parents let me decorate my room exactly like the one I had back home, which was comforting. I smiled to myself at the end of that task. I knew that that year was bound to be something interesting. I remember standing up from my bed and walking over to the small balcony my room had and walking outside. We technically weren't supposed to smoke near the rooms, but I'd just bought my last pack and I promised myself I'd quit when I finished that one. I inhaled as I took in my first drag and lit the cigarette and held it for a second before exhaling.

            "You do realize smoking here isn't allowed, right?" a masculine accented voice said. I looked to my side and saw a boy with long, curly, brown hair standing on the balcony next to mine.

            "You do realize, I don't give a shit, right?" I said as I tilted my head to the side and gave him a fake smile and letting it drop as quickly as it came. He smirked and put his hands up in defense. I turned and placed the cigarette between my lips before inhaling again.

            "Didn't picture the governor's perfect little daughter as being the type to smoke, much less smoke such a shit brand of cigs," He said. My head snapped towards him at the mention of my dad and I let out a puff of smoke.

            "Don't talk about my family," I snapped. I quickly put out the cigarette and walked back inside, slamming my balcony doors shut. I ran a hand through my long brown hair and tried to shake off the frustrated feeling I'd just gotten from talking to that guy. I changed out of the leggings I was wearing into a medium wash, high waisted denim skirt, a black cropped t-shirt, and pair of black low top vans before grabbing my sunglasses, my purse and phone and heading out. I was determined to still have a good first day on campus, so I left and did some exploring.

I headed out to the quad, where different clubs and organizations had information booths set up. I walked through and signed up for updates on a few of them. I talked to a few people here and there, but things didn't start to get interesting until I reached the fraternity/sorority section of the quad. A lot of the sororities stopped me and gave me pamphlets with rushing information.

"Hey, cutie," a guy with short blonde hair said as he approached me, "you a freshman?"

            "Maybe," I smirked. He had a boyish quality about him, but there was something still very sexy about him.

            "Well, I guess it doesn't really matter anyway, we're hosting a party tonight at the Kappa Delta Rho house tonight, swing by if you want," he smiled.

            "I'll think about it," I told him and looked past him at the rest of the members of the frat that were at the booth. I smiled and waved at one of them, who had waved at me. Just then I saw the same curly haired boy from earlier walk up to the table. I turned and walked away slightly frustrated.