Begin Again

"You're Irish!"

3rd Person P.O.V.

A girl with wavy brown hair looked up and down the rows of doors. She looked back down to the numbers on the palm of her hand where she had wriiten her dorm number. Her gray eyes turned stormy with frustration.

Across the hall, a boy with blonde hair and crystal blue eyes was walking to his dorm, which he had already settled into. This boy's name is Niall Horan. Niall spots a small girl who seemed to be having trouble finding her room. Or with her luggage. Most likely both.

"Hey you!" Damn. He had been caught staring. Niall mentally slapped himself for already embarrassing himself so early into the year.

The tiny girl dropped her luggage and ran over to him. Niall prepared himself to be yelled at.

" Please help me find my dorm." The girl almost pleaded him. Niall looked at her in suprise.

" Sure. What's your name?" He said walking over to her luggage.

" Cerise Callahan."

Suddenly he stopped. 

" Wait a second. You"re Irish!" He exclaimed, turning around to look at her.

"Yes and so are you, genius." Cerise laughed, her accent ringing loud and clear now. His cheeks turned a bright shade of red.

"Right...so what's your dorm number?"

"Umm..," Cerise looks at the ink on her palm again.  

"Dorm 305A, I think." She said scrunching up her nose.

"Sorry, my handwriting sucks." She said.

Suddenly there was laughter by her. She looked up to see Niall laughing.

"What is it? Is there something on my face?" Cerise asked, her eyes growing wide.

" Cerise look to your left."

Slowly she turned and saw a door with a sign that read "305A".

"Oh" Was all she said, keeping her head down.

" Lucky for you, I'm right next door." Said Niall, almost as if he were proud of the fact.

"Okay cool! Thanks so much for your help. Can I have your number?" Cerise asked brightly.

Niall, taken aback about how he had been here for nearly a couple of hours and a girl had asked him for his number (keep in mind not him but a GIRL), was shocked. Never had he had so much luck before.

" S-sure" He stuttered.

They both got out their phones and exchanged numbers.

" Okay, well bye Niall" Cerise says and puts her hand in her pocket, fishing for her keys. A worried look appeared on her face. She checked her other front pocket, then the back ones. Niall chuckled slightly as he watched the small girl panic.

"Oh my god, I can't believe I lost my keys already." Cerise said, running her fingers through her hair, a habit she did when she was stressed or panicked.

"Cerise, I like your necklace." Niall said loudly. Cerise looked up at him like he was crazy.

"Niall what does my necklace have to do with- oh."

The keys were hanging around her neck on a red thread.

"See I knew that." Cerise said unconvincingly.

She takes the red thread off from around her neck and unlocks the door.

"Success!' Cerise shouted triumphantly. 

"Bye Niall, I'll text you later!' She said and grabbed her old worn out luggage and pulled them into her room. With a click, the door shuts behind her.

Niall chuckled to himself  and went into his own dorm, thinking about Cerise.

Meanwhile in Cerise's room

Cerise P.O.V.

I pulled my suitcases in and surveyed the room. It was quite small actually. There were two twin sized beds on either side of the room with a desk and drawer. Both sides were practically symmetrical to each other. The bed sheets were a deep red color with the school crest sewn onto the upper right corner. The desk and drawer were a dark oak color, matching the wood floor. The walls were painted navy blue.

At the back of the room, on one side there was a bookshelf in the wall and on the other side there was a door which I guessed led to a bathroom. My favorite part ,though,was the bay window.

I walked over to it and sat on the sitting area that was added into the interior. The view outside was breathtaking. I could imagine myself sitting here after a long day of school strumming on a guitar...

Who was I kidding? I'd never be able to afford a guitar. The only way I could come here was that scholarship. I sighed, getting up from my seat. I should just be happy I'm here. Getting a scholarship to this place was extremely hard. 

I crossed the room to unpack my suitcases. In under an hour I was done, due to my lack of items.

Suddenly the door bursts open, and me not expecting it, screamed and jumped up onto the bed. i was going to get kidnapped, murdered, raped-

"Hello!"

A boy and girl now stood in my room, staring at me. The girl seemed a bit scared, and was slowly edging towards the door. They didn't look like rapists.

"Erm...hi.'' I said unsure as to why they were in my room.The boy with extremely curly hair spoke up.

"I'm Harry and this is your new roommate, Taylor!"

" OHHHHHHH! That's why you're in my room!" I said stupidly, hopping down from the bed.

" Hi, I'm Cerise, your obvious new roommate." I said holding my hand out for Taylor to shake it.

Hesitantly, she shakes my hand once, then drops my hand and looks back down to the floor.

Suddenly, Harry's eyes went wide. 

" You're Irish!"

"I seem to be getting that alot today."

"I'm gussing you met Niall?"

"Yeah, he's in the room next door. Okay, before we do anything else I need to know- Manchester United or Chelsea?" I asked them.

Harry seemed suprised that I had asked that question. Hey, I grew up with 4 older, football loving, brothers. It was bound to happen.

"Manchester United. Why?"

My eyes went wide in shock. 

"Man. United? What's wrong with you? And because I need to know this shit. What about you, Taylor?"

She shuffled her feet together shyly. 

"Chelsea."

"WHAT? Traitor!" Harry yelled accusingly.

I slung my arm around her shoulder. "I think we'll get along just fine, Taylor."

CHELSEA FOR THE WIN. Sorry I had too, haha.

So its Niki ( @UkuleleGirl) here and I'll be doing the even chapters! Cos I'm even and Dannie's odd. Hehe. 

So tell me, what's your favorite football team? Or do you not like football? Idk, just tell me in the comments below!

Mkay bye!!!

-Niki xx