Chapter 2

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Harry's POV:

"and it's only 11.." I fall on my bed exhausted from today's events at work. I might be a bar tender, but tonight was loud and eventful.

I heard Zayn laugh at me from the end of my bed. "get out. wanna sleep" He just laughed more and helped me out of my skinnies and Tee. "Thanks Z" He looked back at me with a smile "no problem H" I closed my eyes to a much needed sleep.

before I could blackout, I heard loud cheers coming from the outside of my window. "what the..." I got up slowly and rubbed my eyes, I got up and looked out the window.

I looked around to see where the noise was coming from.. "wait, someone moved In already?" I looked down to see two guys jumping and cheering.

"the fuck?" I looked up and there was a window right in front of mine. my eyes widen slightly when I saw.. A boy?

he was wearing a short white skirt and a black tank top, his feet were bare. I couldn't see his face clearly, until he stood up from his bed and started emptying a box filled with.. dresses? suites? what?

that doesn't matter right now. What matters is his eyes; they were a sparkling blue, his cute little nose, his thin pink lips and his messy chestnut hair. "I wonder what's his name? is he a she or a he? he looks a bit like a he to me.. well I might be gay but he does look a bit he-ish.."

I brushed those thoughts aside and closed my window and got back in bed..

"I have to introduce myself tomorrow"

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[A/N: I know this is short, but I wanted to make a Harry's POV, it's only fair..

hope you like it]

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