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My alarm woke me up at 7am and I snoozed it a couple of times until I finally realized that I really needed to wake up.

I jumped out of bed and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. I switched on the shower and stripped of my clothes. I stepped in to the shower and felt the hot water hitting my tense muscles, it felt so good. I started to do my normal shower routine and once I was done I switched of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body and around my head.

I walked out from the bathroom and saw Sophia still sleeping, I guess her first class doesn't start until this afternoon, lucky her.

I walked back in to the bathroom and blow dried my hair. Then I put on some eyeliner, mascara, blush and lipgloss. I usually go for mascara but since it's first day of collage and I need to make a good first impression. I've always been afraid of what people think of me.

I put on black high waisted shorts, a white crop top and a flannel around my waist along with my black vans. Then I put my books in my bag and other random things that I may need while I'm in class. I checked what time it was and it was 8.10am and my class begins 9.00 so I may as well start to walk now and get me some breakfast on my way.

I walked out and started to walk to the nearest café, I ordered a coffee with a bagel. I ate it on my way to my class and now that I start to walk I don't even know where my first class is. How stupid of me, I need to ask someone. Ugh...

I saw a tall guy with brown curly hair with pretty tan skin so I thought that I could ask him.

I walked up to him and he saw me coming so he stopped.

"Hi, excuse me I'm so sorry to bother you but do you know where litterateur with Mr. Adams is?" I asked and smiled a little.

"As in the matter of fact I do. I also have class with him now and I was just headed to the classroom. Why don't we walk there together?" He said smirking and I smiled and nodded. I noticed his British accent and It's actually pretty hot."

"By the way I'm Harry." He said and reached his hand out for me to shake it.
"Nice to meet you Harry, I'm Ally." I said took his hand and shook it and smiled. He seems really nice and don't forget that he's handsome too.

As we were walking to the classroom we talked about what we liked to do, where we were from and why we took this course, the basic questions.

When we arrived to the classroom we sat down beside each other and I took out my notebooks and so did he.

The room started to fill up with students and the guy I saw yesterday came in and he has a smirk on his face once he saw me, he sat down a few rows behind me. Now that I got to see him up close I could see that his cheekbones were very prominent and his arm was covered in tattoos. I don't usually like tattoos but on his it was so sexy.

Mr. Adams came in and the room got quiet very quick. He started to introduce himself and the normal things when you start the class. During the whole time Mr. Adams talked I could feel someone's eyes on me all the time. I didn't dare to look back because it would be very awkward to look back just to see who was looking at me.

Once the class was finished I gathered my books and was going to put the books in the bag but someone walk in to me so I dropped everything. I looked up to see who that was, and it was that dark haired guy who turned out t be named Zayn, he was smirking and snorted while walking to the exit. He didn't even say sorry, that bastard. He is of course that kind of guy...

"Are you okay?" Harry asked probably as confused as me.

"Yeah, it's okay. Why did he do that?" I asked picking up everything and putting them in my bag.

"I don't know what a douche." He said and I giggled. It was kind of cute of him saying that, it feels like he is not one of those guys who swears and do bad stuff.

We walked out from the room and we exchanged numbers and walked separate ways. I suddenly saw that Zayn guy again and I don't know what happened with me but I suddenly got mad when I saw him. Once he saw me he smirked at me and I raised my eyebrow at him. I started to walk faster towards him. I needed to pass him since my next class is a few corridors away...When I passed him I could feel someone gripping my hand.

I turned around to see who it was and It was that Zayn. I looked at him and he had a big smirk plastered on his face.

"Sorry about the books and walking in to you." He said letting go of my hand still smirking? What is it with him smirking. Wow you could really hear his strong British accent which was kind of hot to be honest. But something about him make him annoying right now.

"Whatever." I couldn't deal with him right now, I don't want to get late to my next lesson. I started to walk away and he followed me.

"I'm sorry, it was a complete douche move of me to do that." He said as we walked.

"You are forgiven." I say fake smiling at him so he stops following me and keeping me distracted.

"What do you have next?" He asked. Okay so for like ten minutes he was acting like a completely douche and now he's trying to have a conversation with me? Ok?

"Uhm I have art." I said simply.

"Oh really, same here. I guess that we have two lessons together. Let me walk you to the classroom." He said smirking again, clearly enjoying that he's annoying me. I nodded and just looked straight ahead.

Once we arrived I sat down on a chair and he sat down beside me. I looked at him and he was staring at me. I raised an eyebrow. Why is he always staring at me? It makes me feel really uncomfortable.

The lesson began and I tried to stop thinking about why he was staring at me.

a/n: Hello all the beautiful people! I hope that you enjoyed this chapter. Please don't forget to comment what you think and vote! Have a great day! Next chapter will be up soon! xx :)

By the way, creds to the wonderful @calvinclyn who made my book cover that I absoluely love!! She has also a book and you should go and check it out and vote for it!

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