1. College Bad Boy
Hi, I'm Winter. My mom and dad both died in a car crash when I was little. I live with my foster mom and dad. I get good grades and want to be a author. My mom and dad always get me stuff that I don't need because when my parents died I was seven. I don't call myself spoiled. I have a boyfriend named Jack. He is my everything.
I woke up to my alarm. I got up and took a quick shower. Looking at my face in the mirror reminds myself of my mom. She was never afraid and proud of me. I dried my hair and straightened it. I put it in a smooth bun. I walked out of my bathroom and saw my mom making breakfast. "Hey mom." I said walking past her.
My dad is at work, I saw my boyfriend sitting at the table. I walked into the kitchen and my mom was making pancakes. "Mom you don't have to make a big breakfast." I said sitting down. "Yes I do my little girl is going to college. Jack smiled and looked at me. I rolled my eyes.
We drove to the college and I went inside. "Name?" The man asked. "Winter-" I tried to say. "Only Winter in the school." He said and smiled. "Room B24." I smiled. "Wait!" Someone yelled. I looked and saw a guy with tattoos. "That's my room!" He yelled. "Are they're any other rooms?" I asked. "Sorry no." He said smiling. "We looked on your profiles and saw that you two are good to share a room." I looked at him. "College bad boy." One girl said flirting with him.
I walked outside. My mom and Jack were getting my stuff. "What room?" Jack asked. "Room B24." I said scared. "Honey what's wrong?" Mom asked. "I'm sharing a room, with a guy." I said and Jack dropped my stuff. "What?" He yelled. "Jack I promise I won't do anything!" I yelled. "Okay babe I guess I can trust you."
We walked to my room and I opened the door. I saw the guy on his bed looking outside. "Oh you again." He said looking at me. I sighed. "You listen! If you touch my-" Jack said but I covered his mouth. "Wouldn't think about it." He said. "By the way I'm Harry." He said rudely. "Winter." I said looking at him. We unpacked everything and they left.
"So, Winnter, tell me bout yourself." Harry said. Looking at me up and down. "I am nine-teen, and that guy who was just mad is my boyfriend, Jack." I said nicely. "You?" I asked. "Um I'm in One Direction but I want a back up plan so I'm here." I held out my hand for him to shake it. He just looked at me. "So."
He told me he is going to a party. He wants me to go but I really don't want to. But I agreed. I mean school doesn't start until Wednesday. "My friend Zayn is pickinng us up in five." He said texting someone on his phone. "Um do you want my number just in case?" He asked. "Yea sure." We exchanged phones and put our numbers on them. "Let's go."