Before I knew it, I hear Professor Evans dismissing us from class. After my little interruption with this Styles boy, I focused on what my professor was saying instead on figuring out who this person next to me was.
I sit up and toss my backpack across my back and head to my next class. It was computer science which was probably my worst class. I decide to sit towards the middle of the room instead of the back. The classroom was packed. I didn't know this class was this popular. A blonde boy sat next to me.
"I hate this class so much," the boy says with an accent I can't quite put my finger on.
"My first time. Is it really that bad?"
His eyes widen with my response.
"You're a transfer?"
I nod.
"Oh well, I am Niall. And yeah this class is terrible if you can switch do it," he laughs.
Irish.
"Haha maybe I will," I smile at Niall.
The door swings open and the professor walks in and sets his stuff down. The room starts to get quite and Niall leans in close enough for me to hear him say, "I didn't get your name."
"Paris," I say equally as quiet.
"Nice to meet you, Paris," Niall smiles sweetly.
I smile back and turn my head and focus all of my attention to my professor.
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The day goes by very quickly. I wonder if my roommate finally arrived. The Admissions people told me that my roommate is also a transfer and that she would be coming the same day as I was.
I walk back to my dorm which isn't that long of a walk. I open my door and walk in on this couple in the middle of the room, making out. They don't seem to have heard me gasp so I cough a fake cough and the girl pulls away from the boy.
"Who the hell are you?" she asks me rudely. I can easily tell she is Puerto Rican. Her hair is black and long. She is wearing black yoga pants and a very low cut white t-shirt.
"Oh um...I am Paris. This is um...my dorm." I say nervously. I look at the boy and he has taken a seat on the bed. He has light brown hair with bright blue eyes. He seems pretty relaxed even though a stranger just caught him and his girlfriend making out.
"And you expect me to know who you are?"
"Um...no...I well..I just thought maybe-,"
"Maybe what?" the girl rolls her eyes.
Why do I have to be so weak to these type of girls?
"I thought when you signed it they would have told you that I am your roommate," I say slowly.
The girl rolls her eyes once more and turns around to her boyfriend, "Baby why don't you go back to your dorm. I will call you later and we can go have dinner," she gives him a kiss on the cheek. He smiles at her and stands up, and leaves me and this devil girl alone.
She closes the door behind him and walks back to her bed and sits down.
"I'm Zoe," she says with a nicer tone than before.
"I'm Paris. Nice to meet you," I smile at Zoe. Maybe I was wrong about her. Maybe she just wants her boyfriend to think she is cool or something so she is rude to people. I don't know, but if that was the case I would be glad to help her dump that pathetic loser.
"Ok quit the shit. I hate doing this," she moves her hands back and forth between me and her referring to the awkward introduction, "so um yeah just don't touch my shit and we will get along just perfectly fine," Zoe snaps.
I stand corrected.
"Oh...ok," is all I can get out.
"Great!" she stands up, picks up her purse, and walks out of the room slamming the door shut.
This is going to be an interesting year. I could go and ask for a new roommate, but I really don't want to cause any drama between Zoe and me. So I pull my running shoes out of my bag and get ready to go on a run. Running really clears my mind and I really need some mind clearing right now.
I decide to go to the track. There is what seems to look like a soccer practice going on in the field that is in the middle of the track. I see some people on the stands which who are most likely parents of the kids playing soccer. I put my headphones in and start running.
The Killers start to play through the buds once I hit my sixth lap. My mouth is dry and my lips are chap. I need some water badly. Of course I came here without a water bottle, but then I see a water fountain right on the side of the track next to the stands.
I walk over to the fountain and immediately see the boy from my English class sitting on the bleachers. I try not to make eye contact with him, but it is too late becuase I see him walking towards me in the corner of my eye.
"You run?" he asks.
"Yeah."
"You don't seem like a runner," he laughs lightly.
"Well you don't look like a stalker, but here you are, stalking me," I say harshly. This boy was getting on my nerves so he deserves the mean side of Paris Beare.
"Wait, you think I am stalking you?"
My cheeks turn a bright red.
"Oh my God I am only here because my brother is over there having his soccer practice. It seems more like you are stalking me," he laughs even harder than before.
I roll my eyes at him.
"I don't even know your name. Why would I be stalking you?"
"There are some very strange people in this world so you never know," the boy winks at me.
A boy, who I assume is his brother, walks up to him.
"You ready to go?" he looks at his little brother. He does not look like his brother at all. He has blonde hair with blue eyes. His facial structure is completely different from Styles.
The boy nods at his brother. I turn on my heels and start to walk back onto the track.
"Oh hey wait!" I hear someone yell at me.
I turn around and Styles jogs back to the track from the parking lot.
"Harry," he smiles and I notice right away his beautiful dimples on both sides of his cheeks.
"What?"
"My name is Harry. So if I see you stalking me again, you won't have an excuse saying that you don't know my name," Harry says with a cheeky smile plastered on his face.
"Paris," I smile back. His bright green eyes are lock to mine. He grins.
"God, Paris, stop staring at me," he turns around and walks back to his car.
I roll my eyes and head back to the track.
While walking back to my dorm with a pathetic smile on my face, I realize that I never got my drink of water.
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