Chapter 1 - Holy Cow

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  • Dedicated to Rikki Holzwarth
                                    

Chapter 1.............

College. I couldn’t believe it the more I said it to myself. I was walking through the halls. In College. I smiled and shook my head and headed for the front doors. I walked to me car and took out my keys. I opened the back door and but my bag in the back. A yell came from across the parking lot. I looked up and smiled. Fire red hair flew at me from the doors. It stopped beside my car.

“Study buddy’s?” She asked. I smiled and nodded.

“Sure, hop in,” She smiled and I climbed in. Fiery hair following me. She leaned over and started playing with the dials. I sighed.

“Ariel, come on, really, the dorm is only a couple blocks away,” She sighed and sat back in her seat. Soon we pulled up in front of the dorm. I liked it this way. Not on the same grounds as the School. But close enough to have no reason to be late, but also a reason to drive. I stopped the car and got out, locking it behind me. I took out my key and walked into the front doors in the dorm. I smiled at the security man and walked down the hall and up a flight of stairs. Ariel right behind me. I got to my door as Ariel started to speak.

“You know why I love coming here…?” A yell came from down the hall.

“RIKKI, YOUR LAUNDRY!” I turned and a basket was rolled down the hallway. I picked it up, unlocked my door and walked in. I through my bag on the ground and put the basket on my bed. Ariel hoped onto my bed and crossed her legs.

“There are so many cute guys here!” She squealed. I looked at her confused.

“Huh?” She sighed and lay on her stomach as I started to put my clothes away.

“I love coming here because there are soo many cute guys here!” She said. I laughed and turned to put my clothes in my drawer. She rolled onto her back and looked at my wall.

“Oh come on, just because none of them look like that guy, doesn’t mean they are not cute,” I turned and looked at where her toe was pointing. My wall over my bed was covered in posters. Of you guessed it. One Direction. Most of them Zayn Malik. I smiled and shook my head.

“That’s a very good reason to not think any of the guys here are good, and you know it, Mrs. Tomlinson,” I said hitting her with my pants. She giggled and rolled back over.

“What, he’s Cute and funny, I love him, but I still know I won’t have a chance with him, cause ONE: he has a girlfriend and TWO: he’s never going to meet me, and I’m never going to meet him,” She said counting on her fingers.

“Isn’t that the same thing?” I asked. She threw my pillow at me smiling.

“Whatever,” She got up and pulled her wallet from her bag, “I’m going to go get some snacks from down stairs, want anything?” I nodded.

“Yeah, get me a Pepsi,” She nodded and left the room. I walked over to my bedside table and turned on the radio. I started dancing to the music and finished putting my clothes away when Ariel burst into the room.

“Ok, now I REALLY like your dorm,” She said out of breath. Not moving from the door. I looked at her and frowned.

“What are you talking about?” She walked over to my wall and looked me in the eyes.

“I don’t know, but I was getting you your Pepsi, and I swear to GOD, this guy just walked past,” She said slamming her hand onto a picture of Zayn. I laughed and shook my head.

“Yeah, nice try Ariel, you’ve tried this before, remember, I’m not falling for that again,” She groaned and grabbed my hand and dragged me down the hallway and down the stairs. I tried pulling my hand free, but for a small girl, she had a tight grip. I winced as we walked into the lounge. She let go and turned to me.

“Now look,” She demanded. I sighed and looked around. I raised my hands.

“Ariel, I don’t see….” I stopped and stared. There he sat. Black hair spiked on his head. His blonde stipe standing out more than it ever did in pictures. His laugh bounced off the walls and ended up back at me. All the other boys where here too, but he was the only one I was looking at. I loved this boy with all my heart. He was funny, shy, sweet, mysterious, and just hot. And so talented. I couldn’t believe he was here. Right now. Standing only a few steps away. I hadn’t realized it, but my mouth had gone and hung open. Ariel closed it and I looked at her. Her face was red.

“He, ah…he kind of say you….um staring like that,” I gaped at her.

“What, oh my god, please don’t tell me he say me staring like a fan girl,” I begged. She looked away and played with her thumbs, I moaned and turned and walked away, leaving the most perfect guy in the WORLD, staring at me, knowing I was probably another stupid fan girl. Nice way to first meet, huh.

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