Chapter 2

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So here is Chapter 2! It's a little different to my usual writing, just trying to get better and better :D

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Chapter 2

"We're here." Mum says smiling.

I'm a little nervous.

I get out of the car and the smell of burnt coffee takes away the fresh air smell that I always love. I can hear heaps of talking from people around me. Me and mum walk round to where the dorms are and start climbing stairs. This is all happening so fast. We have to walk up a few flights of stairs and when we get up we realise there was an elevator. I take a mental note and continue to walk on. I get to number 145. I turn the key and open up to find two single beds, two desks and two walk in wardrobes. My other dorm mate isn't here yet so we go back to the car and grab my bags. I start unpacking and hear a knock at the door. 

I open the door to find a tall thin blonde haired girl standing infront of me. She is wearing shorts and a tank top with some converse.

"Hello, are you Elle?" The girl asks me.

"Yes I am. Who are you?" I ask her smiling.

"I am Sophie. You must be my dormate." She says smiling.

"Well hello Sophie!"

"Hiii!" She says back and we start laughing. She brings her suitcases into the room and we start unpacking. I say goodbye to my mum and we have the room to ourselves.

"So what classes are you taking Elle?" Sophie asks me.

"English, Journalism, Yoga and Classical Studies."

"Wow that's awesome! I am taking English, Dance, Flim and Classical Studies!" She tells me excitedly.

"So we have two classes together! Yay!" We get all excited and my phone goes off.

A DM from "@Harry_Styles: Are you at college yet? Where are you?"  Why does Harry want to meet me? Maybe because we got to know each other quite a bit in our converesation on twitter but still..

I reply back with "Just in my dorm room, where do you want to meet?" I am going to meet the Harry Styles. Just trying to let that sink in.

I get an instant reply, read it and text back okay. I tell my new dormate I am going to go meet a friend and she stays back unpacking.

On the way to the meeting place I keep thinking. Is he going to like me? Am I looking okay? What about my hair? I am always one to worry about my hair and my appearance. I'm so nervous.

I get closer and I see a boy leaning against a shiny black jeep cherokee. He is wearing black skinny jeans and a dark red plaid shirt. He has the first few buttons undone showing his tattoos. I pause. Oh my god. That's Harry Styles. Harry Styles is 100m away from me. Breathe Elle breathe.

I walk closer and he sees me.

"Hey! Elle is it?" His deep english accent rings through my ears. I never thought this would happen.

"Ye - yes.. M-m-my name is Elle." I say nervously.

"Well i'm Harry Styles but of course you already knew that!" He laughs. Oh my god. His laugh in real life is even better than on scratchy vines.

"Hahaha! Yeah of course I did! I mean you are Harry Styles!" I say laughing with him. What did I just say? Omg I hope I didn't embarrass myself.

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