Harry
"There's someone moving into this room, Mr. Styles," Beth said. I blinked out of disbelieve. The last time someone moved in here was 3 years ago, and they committed suicide in the bathroom. I shivered.
Beth walked over to me and grabbed my hands. "You don't have to be afraid of them killing themselve again, okay?" All I could do was nod. She smiled. "Your new roommate will be here in 30, get ready," she walked towards the door and glanced at me one last time. I couldn't believe I was about to be someones roommate again.
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Prehnite • Larry Stylinson
Fanfiction"His eyes are like light green carnites, like the smell of spring." Louis looked up. "Like a prehnite gem."
