At the first week of June, I moved to another dorm in Bradford for my college. My cousin helped me in moved to my new dorm. And I have a dormmate–again– why can't I have my own dorm? I wanted my own. I went to the lobby of the building and asked what floor is my dorm. The registrar said dorm #473 which means I'm on the fourth floor. Went to the elevator and my cousin Steve was holding two of my bags and I was holding one big box. When we got into the floor, I looked for the dorm. It was right beside the window which I can see a wonderful view. I opened the door and saw a guy standing on the door frame of the other room. Of course it's occupied, there's some stranger in your dorm. Probably it's occupied.
“You must be Gabriella.” The guy smiled.
“Yes, I am.” I turned to him and waved.
“Welcome to Bradford University.” – “I'm Adam.”
“Nice to meet you.” I smiled.
“What's your course?”
“Photography, you?”
“Culinary.”
“Goodluck with that.” – “Are you my dorm mate?”
“Probably not.” A girl said.
“Hey Kim.” Adam greeted.
“Hi Gabriella, I'm Kim.” She said.
“Hi.” – “Steve, you can go home now. Bye.”
“Bye Gab. I'll tell mom that you're okay with your dorm.” He teased.
“Adam, let's go. We have some parties to attend.” Kim said.
“Bye Gabriella, see you later.” Adam said, following the path where Kim is going.
Kim has an orage hair and gray eyes. She's beautiful, but the way she dresses is just.. Nope. I wont wear those kind of clothes. Harry called a few moments when I was fixing my stuff.
“Hey babe.” He said.
“Hi! Damn Harry, I miss you so much.” I said.
“I miss you too.” – “How's the new dorm?”
“I'm gonna buy a condo, so I can live by my own.”
“I just remembered, you're birthday will be on October right?”
“Yeah, why?”
“Nothing. Just making sure!”
“We've been dating for a year and you still don't know?”
“I told you, I'm just making sure.”
“What time is it there?”
“2am.”
“What?! You should get some sleep, please Harry.”
“Don't worry, I just woke up.”
“But you told me your show will end by eight? And probably you just slept for an hour. I know you Mr. Styles.”
“Fine. I'll sleep! I love you.”
“Goodnight, I love you too.”
I hung up and came back to fixing my stuff. Since I'm tired, I'm gonna sleep. It's 10pm here and it's been a tiring day.
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Seventy // H.S.
Fanfikce“And darling I'll be loving you til' we're seventy.” A song by Ed Sheeran. But I'm gonna make it as a Harry Styles fanfic. Since Harry and Ed are friends. I love both of them so yeah. Enjoy the story! x -Kyra
