Chapter 3

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Ariana's P.O.V.

  After my little encounter with Niall I went inside to began unpacking at least some of my stuff. I was in my room folding my clothes when perrie walked in with one of her suitcases. 

"Dude, I cant believe we're actually sharing a room and going to the same college. Best friend goals" She says in a high pitched voice as a joke. 

"I know right. The downside is the two dudes we are living with. Niall was definitely flirting with me earlier" I said to her placing my last shirt in my dresser. It was so full due to my obsessive amount of clothing. 

''Do you even like those guys?'' I added in, before sitting on my bed. 

''Geesh already?  but I don't know them so I can't tell yet. This will be fun tho''

''The weird thing is, i did not see this in the brochure''

''Well its fine, I guess boys are better than living with a bunch of girls"

"Im starving, how about you" I said momentarily rubbing my stomach. I didn't even have time to eat when i was being rushed out of my house earlier.

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"Remember how I used to always cook for you" Perrie says as she drained the pasta into the sink. I watched as the steam flew up into her face. I grabbed a seat at the island waiting for the food to finshed.

"Yeah... I was never the cook in this relationship"

"You need to learn, I wont always be there"

"I'll take that into consideration"Our conversation was interupted by Niall and Zayn appearing in the lounge.

Zayn walked over and sat next to me at the island, while Niall reached around Perrie stealing one of her chopped sausages.

''Is that for all of us'' Zayn asks Perrie as she walked to me a placed a plate in front of me. She had already told me she wasn't planning on sharing so I was curious to see the turn out. 

 Soon enough, Niall comes towards me, standing directly over me, his cologne scent filling my senses. Oddly I did not mind the closeness

''What?'' I said confused

''Are u gonna share?'' he asks, There goes the question of the night

''Absolutely Not''

"So you whipped up a whole meal, but wont share with your new roommates? Cruel" Zayn says leaning on his elbows. I could not tell if he was joking or not because his voice was always low.

"Maybe if you asked the right way, I would have given you some. Plus you might not like it" Perrie stated. 

"This is dumb, look bro i'll just order us a pizza" Niall says taking his phone out and already ready to order. I wanted to say something since he was still pretty close to me, but I ignored it and kept eating. 

"You do that" Perrie says taking a bit of her food. The rest of the night consisted of me and perrie talking about a bunch of old stuff. I was on my way to go shower, towel in hand and everything when I realized the water was running. Perrie was in our shower, and she normally takes an hour to do so. She believes in shampooing every night.

Making the bold decision I went to the guys door and knocked. I needed sleep and i needed to shower so they were my only hope. I awaited at the door for a minute before it swung open. What I saw was not what I was expecting. Niall opened the door, he wore sweat pants that hung low at his hips. His hair was laid down flat from his shower and he was shirtless. I tried to not stare so I just looked him in the face. He held a confident look on his face followed by a smirk. 

"Well hello"

"Yeah uh I need a favor" I said leaning against the corridor  

"My pleasure"

"Not that kind of favor, Jesus I just need to use your shower"

"Yo Zayn you hear this?" He said pulling the door open more.

"How was that stir fry?"

"Oh cmon" Youd think they'd let it go. He gave me a look, looked back at Zayn and then back to me before allowing me in. 

 "Imma remember this, bathrooms over there" He said before hopping on his bed. I made my way over and into the bathroom. I didn't even analyze the room I just hopped into the shower and called it day.

Small chapter, But its just the beginning to get you used to everything.

Narianafan

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