Hunting Her (h.s.) (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 1

So, here's the first chapter. I hope you will like.
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Sophia's POV

"Get your lazy ass up, we have to get to class," my annoying roommate, Rosie, said. Well, she's my now best friend but she could be annoying.

"No," I groaned into my pillow. I'm at college now. I'm 19, and its 5:30 am so I WANT MY GODDAMN SLEEP!

I heard footsteps come over and the toasty warm blanket get ripped off of me. The chilly morning air, touching my skin making chills appear. I sat up lazily.

"Dude," I groaned. I took the blanket and put it back on me. For it to me pulled off again, ten seconds later.

"No. Now please wake up. We have to get Starbucks before class," she whined.

"Rosie. Class doesn't start until seven," I told her. She groaned.

"Yeah, but we're gonna be at Starbucks eating breakfast, and I need help with Mr. A's homework," she said. I sighed.

"Fine." I got out of my warm bed and made my way over to the dresser. I picked out a pair of skinny jeans, and a regular black tank top, with a sweater. I grabbed a bra and panties and made my way to the bathroom.

Yes, we have a bathroom in the room. Which is cool. "I'm taking a shower," I said go Rosie. She groaned.

"Ugh! Just hurry." I chuckled.

"Okay, okay. Calm your tits, women," I said before walking into the small bathroom. I turned on the water and striped from my pajamas. I stepped into the shower, letting the warm water hitting my body, doing dances on my skin.

I grabbed my strawberry shampoo and rubbed it in my hair. I rinsed and then did my conditioner. I washed my body, then shaved my legs.

I turned off the water and stepped out. I grabbed my maroon colored towel and dried myself. I put on my bra and panties while turning on the blow dryer.

I dried my hair for about a good twenty minutes, then put on the rest of my clothes. I brushed my hair and teeth, did makeup, and left the bathroom. Rosie was watching tv.

"It's about fucking time," she said. I laughed. I put on socks and converses, grabbed my phone and my backpack. I checked the clock.

"Uh, Rosie. It's 6:30," I said to her. She looked at the clock with wide eyes.

"Shit, we have to go." She grabbed her stuff and we left the room by entering the hallway. We went down the stairs and out of the dorms.

We walked to Starbucks which was only a 5 minute walk.

We entered the building to warmth and the smell of coffee. We ordered our drinks, pumpkin spice latte, and a hazelnut coffee. We sat down at a small table while drinking our drinks.

"Now, can you help with homework," she asked.

I rolled my eyes. "Fine."

We exited the building and started walking back. I checked my phone and the time was 6:56.

"Uh, Rosie. Class starts in four minutes." Her eyes widen and she began to ran. I ran after her.

We got to the school grounds and went inside. The bell rang right when we entered. We immediately went to class.

And that's how my days usually go.

*Harrys POV*

Eight fucking year I've been in this goddamn place. I hate it. I hate this place, I hate the workers, I hate life. Their food is fucking gross, and all the workers are bitches and pussies.

I sat on my bed thinking to myself.

When will I leave?

Tonight. I start leaving tonight. And no one is gonna stop me.

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So, that was chapter one. Hoped all of you like it.

And I'll see you for the next chapter.

Bye!

~Jen