Louis pov_
I'm anticipating meeting my new roommate, what if he's scary and mean? What if he's smelly? Frat type? Or the worst, what if he's attractive?
I try to get the thoughts out of my head and begin to put the sheets on my bare mattress, after my blanket and such are fitted on, I forgot to retrieve my pillow from my car.
"bloody fuck!" I murmur as I slip into my Toms and make my way to the door. Just then the door flings open smaking me square in the forehead. My petite body instantly Flys to the floor, literally knocking my shoe off my foot. I open my eyes to see what looks to be a very masculine guy. Curls, muscles and some grungy yet stylish clothes.
"oops... I'm so sorry lad,"he quickly says reaching for my small hand. He forces a smile but I can tell he's trying not to make me hate him. He lifts up from the ground and I finally get the words out, "your fine, I was just clumsy. I'm Louis Tomlinson by the way!" I say giggling, while rubbing my head.
"Harry sty-" he cuts off, "can I get you some ice, I'm realy sorry."
He's a true nice guy, not a rude douche buy I need to stay focused on work,
"thank you but I'm fine, I just need to go gather some things from my car. "
As I make my way out the door, I realize I have a serious knot forming quickly on my forehead.
After grabbing my pillow I hurry back into the door, noticing that the once medium sized pile of Harry's junk is moved. I open the door to spot him sitting upon the corner of his bed.
"I'm going to roam around campus." he said before leaving. I didn't even get enough time to get words out but, I have a whole year with him for words.
Back to organizing, I guess.
[sorry for short chapter but I'm new to this whole fanfic thing but just please share what you think, I love hearing from you]
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