~Harry's POV~
"We're here, Harry, we're here!" My mum and sister squeal excitedly as we pull up to my new college. I give them an eye roll but inside, I'm actually quite excited myself. I would never admit that to them though.
"Oh my goodness, you guys are such girls," I joke with them looking out the window at all the passing college students scrambling to get to thier doorms.
We find a parking space and my sister Gemma and my mum hop out of the car to get my bags and set me off.
As I'm looking around, I spot a beautiful girl getting a bag from her car. She is dressed casually, in shorts that fit her very well, and a batman shirt. One of my friends from highschool would have loved the shirt and had a 5 hour conversation with her about it.
She starts staring at me and I notice, but don't stare back. Her mum says something to her and then I start to walk over, telling Gem and my mum I'll be back in a second.
She is still bent over and I take a nice look at her bum before looking back up at her. Her mum whispers something to her and her body tenses slightly before she turns around, eyes wide.
"Hi," I say while taking in her appearance. Her wavy brown hair extends down her back, her hazel eyes a bright shade in the light, her legs, a tan color, revealed by her shorts. She has the most innocent, yet suprised face when she looks at me.
"Hey," she finally replies to me. She still looks like she just met some guy in a band, eyes wide, body tense.
"Do you know your dorm?" I ask her wanting to take her there. I notice a woman and a little boy behind her. I'm guessing that they are her mum and brother. I smile at them then the girl says something. Wow, I don't even know her name.
"Uh, yeah. Yeah yeah, It's, uh, It's right over here I think," she rushes looking at her papers. I chuckle a little then look at the paper in her hand. I get excited when I see Marcus Hall. My dorm.
"Marcus Hall?" I ask her and she nods.
"I can take you there. If you would like." I suggest.
"Yeah! Sure. I'd like that." She replies but I can see the excitement in her eyes by how they light up even more.
"Are you coming with us?" I ask her mum and brother.
"No, we'll be back later with the rest of her stuff. Right now, it looks like she's in good hands," her mum says then winks at her daughter who's name I still do not know.
I internally praise Jesus at her answer, because I can be alone with her daughter.
She rolls her eyes at her mum and that makes me smile.
"Shall we go then?" I ask her and she nods happily.
She hugs and says goodbye to her family. We watch thier car drive away and then we are finally alone. My mum and sister are still in the car, watching this whole thing. Creeps.
We walk towards where I think is Marcus Hall. This is my first year here, so I don't know where anything is at all. I just said I'd walk her to her doorm to spend time with her.
We walk in silence for about five minutes until we get to a dormatory. When it says Marcus Hall, I sigh in relief. If it weren't Marcus Hall and we kept walking around trying to find it, she would know I was full of shit and probably get mad because we would be lost. But in that situation, we would have plenty of time to talk and get to know eachother. I would know her name, why a father wasn't with her, why she has what looks like natural waves, where her bright brown eyes came from, her chocolate hair color, everything about her. She intrigues me in a way I can't understand, but I like the feeling.
I'm snapped out of my thoughts by her voice.
"I'm Jennifer, by the way. I didn't catch your name?" She breaks the silence.
"Harry. Harry Styles." I reply.
"Your last name is Styles?" She asks biting her bottom lip to hide her smile.
"Yes, is that a problem?" I tease her as we walk in the buliding.
"Oh, I don't know. Atleast now I know who to call if I wan't a job at a hair salon, Mr. Harry Styles," she jokes with me.
"Ok, that's it," I drop her bags and so does she when I start running after her down the hall.
She laughs the whole time, and it's such a pretty sound it makes me smile. What? I ask myself. You don't even know her, stop being a creep. You shouldn't even be with her right now. This is moving too fast. But then I don't listen to a word I say as I grab her from behind and she breaks into a fit of giggles. The sound is music to my ears.
"What did you say back there?" I ask, her back pressed to my chest.
"That you were a hairstylist," she replies before wriggling out of my hold and locking herself into the doorm next to us.
I try to open the door even though I know It's locked. I start pounding on the door.
"Jennifer! Open the door," I say. I hear a chuckle that's not Jennifer's. I've heard it before somewhere…
"Jennifer? Is there someone with you in there?" I question before she finally opens the door for me.
There was someone with her, and I couldn't be happier to see him.
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I don't know why I stopped there, y'all know It's Niall lol.

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