The Headmaster's Daughter

Chapter 4 - No need to be so quick

Heeeyyyy

Finally updated a new chapter, time to #fangirl again.

lol ok maybe not but let's all be happy that I've updated though.

Here it is...

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Chapter 4 - No need to be so quick

Chloe's POV:

Walking through the halls of 'Block 4', in search for dorm room 475 I hummed the soft tune of Adele's "someone like you", I just can't get that song out of my head! Passing the doors, counting the numbers on them, 472, 473, 474... Turning around to face the door opposite room 474, I am faced with a very ordinary brown oak door, with silver numbers labelled 475 bolted on in the centre of the door. Bracing myself, I get out my key that I was given at the reception and blew some of the stray hair that fell into my face and unlock the door slowly, bracing myself incase anyone is inside.

Once I cleared the room with my eyes finding that there is nobody in here, I took in the design of the room. To my right there is a door which I am guessing is to the bathroom, then there is a single wardrobe next to it in the plain shade of white. There is an exact replica of the wardrobe in the same place on the opposite wall, two single beds on either side and two night stands at the end of the beds. The window is at the opposite end of the room with simple wooden shutter blinds and cream white walls. Not too bad I guess but not nearly as nice is my room at home. Guess I can't complain though, it's a perfectly fine room.

Deciding I need a quick shower before I go and get some food, I surf through my suitcase to get out two blue towels for my hair and body, my vanilla body wash and coconut shampoo and conditioner, I'm exotic like that.

Going over to the bathroom door, I enter to be greeted by a white shower, toilet and a sink accompanied by a large mirror. Simple but neat.

I strip down and turn on the shower to a hot setting. After a few minutes I test the water and get in to start washing my hair and body. I belt out some Katy P tunes because of course, I have the best voice in the world when I'm in the shower! Remembering a vine I saw and I giggle to myself "I don't sing in the shower, I perform!". Smiling I step out the shower and turn it off, then wrap a towel around my body and hair.

Unlocking the bathroom door, I step out and pad over to my suitcase to look for some fresh underwear and clothes. I choose some matching light pink lacy knickers and padded bra, slipping them on I return to searching for some clothes.

Nathan's POV:

* whilst Chloe is in the shower *

After taking forever to try and find this stupid room, I finally arrive at dorm room 475. Mumbling a few choice curse words I fumble my key into the lock of the door and twisting it to hear the click of the lock notifying me that it's now open.

Reaching down for my suitcases I gently kick the door open and propp my foot against the base of the door to stop it from shutting on me.

Upon entering the dorm I notice it's very hot and steamy which was indicated by the small puffs of air exiting what seemed to be the bathroom door. Is someone already here?

"Hello?" I call but I receive no reply which must mean whoever it is, is in the shower.

Looking at their suitcases I can see their favourite colour is pink. I'm not being rude or anything but that dude must really love the colour pink or could be batting for the other team if you catch my drift...

I can also hear something along the sound of wait, what? Katy Perry? And why does it sounds way too higher pitch to be a guys voice? Please don't tell me a 19 year old uni student aka. My room mate loves the colour pink, sings Katy Perry in the shower and has a voice of a 10 year old.

After trying to take my mind off it by looking at the very boring room I hear the shower turn off and foot steps creep around the bathroom floor.

The door slowly creaks open and, oh my god. IS THAT A CHICK?! Crap I've gotta hide before she goes all ape crazy on me. Wait, what? Since when do I care about that sort of thing. I'm Nathan Wood for Gods sake!

She obviously hasn't noticed me yet as she struts over to her pink suitcase and turfs it all out, I guess that's why the suitcases were pink and she was singing Katy perry very passionately..

Holy damn, she drops her towel to the ground and changes into her underwear and then carries to look through the suitcase. Well, I'm not complaining about the view..

What? I'm a dude, what can you say?

I clear my throat and she turns around so quickly I'm surprised she doesn't break her neck. Instinctively she grabbed the nearest thing and firstly lobbed it at my face which was a box of tampons whilst screaming " OH MY GOD YOU PERVERT GET OUT OF MY ROOM NOW! I HAVE PEPPER SPRAY!!"

As I recover from being attacked by a pack of tampons, not one of my most finest moments I must say, I notice that she is gripping her towel so tightly around her body I swear the circulation will cut off in a second.

I can't help myself and start doubling over with laughter clutching my stomach to help emphasise my hysterical state.

She stares at me like a dumbstruck fangirl who has just met Harry Styles, and then starts shouting at me "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE, CAN'T YOU JUST GO AWAY?! YOU'VE ALREADY BEEN RUDE TO ME ONCE THIS MORNING I DONT NEED TO SEE YOUR FACE EVER AGAIN AHH"

"Jesus, who lit up your tampon?" I joke half heartedly to try and ease the angry atmosphere she has just created.

I guess that doesn't work.

"OH WHAT, NOW YOU THINK IT'S OK TO GO AND TAKE THE BLOODY PISS OUT OF ME NOW DO YOU?! AND FOR GODS SAKE WHY ON EARTH ARE YOU HERE FOR THE SECOND TIME OF ASKING!"

Can I just say that her mini speech sounded far more angry with the fact her accent is British?*

I surrender my hands and raise them above my head and raise my eyebrows "Why am I here? More like why are you here! This is my dorm room! In which I am meant to be sharing with a MALE, not you! So yes, you should be the one explaining why you are in here. And why am I taking the piss out of you? I don't know buttercup,I don't know."

She clenches her teeth together in what seems as rage and curls her free hand into a fist at the side of her body, knuckles turning white.

"This is my allocated dorm room! How the hell do you think I got the key otherwise you twat! And don't you dare call me buttercup again. Ever."

I sigh and run my hand down my left hand side of my face, realising that I am actually having to share a dorm with an English, ill-tempered girl of you say the wrong thing who has a thing for pink.

Great. Just freaking great.

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Hi again, what did you think of the chapter? *wiggles eyebrows*

I know not much has happened yet and it will most likely be like this for the next few chapters as I'm just introducing everything.

Oh and remember Joey from the last chapter? Yeah well here's a picture if him if it works, he is played by FREAKING LOGAN LERMAN AHH *swoons*

*I know I've said this in a previous chapter just to clear it up but Chloe has a south eastern accent. Mainly Brits will understand this I guess but there isn't a "British Accent"! There are loads of them, so can I just say now if you say "I'm like in love with him. He has a british accent!" Well, what one?

Sorry about that, that was like a half story info half mini rant.

Time for.. *Drum roll* QOTC: Who is your favourite artist? For me it's actually quite hard because I love loads of different artists but I'm gonna have to admit though my favourite group is 5SOS, I mean I found out that I managed to get tickets for their tour next year and I had like a mini happy attack.

sorry about that extra long a/n, hope you love me enough to put up with it

Georgia