2. Who are you?
I arrived at campus and I was pissed that I don't get a dorm with my sister.... but I think I know who I'm staying with. I think she went to highschool with me. I made it to room 1089 and I opened the door.
"Hi I'm Erin." I smiled to the girl in the room.
"Hi I'm Emily." she smiled.
"Hello Beautiful." a curly headed boy with a raspy-husky voice smiled.
"Hi." I said awkwardly, "and you are?"
"Harry, Harry Styles." he smiled.
"You said that like I'm supposed to know who you are," I said "and I don't know."
"Really?? Ever heard of One Direction?" he asked a bit annoyed.
"Ohh that Gay ass band that my sister loves!" I laughed.
"Uhmm..... first of all none of us are gay." he snapped.
"Yeah right curly," I said sarcastically "whatever you say chief."
"I like her, she's feisty." Curly whispered to Emily.
"I'm not deaf you know." I yelled.
"Ohh I know." he chuckled.
"So Emily you're my roommate, not him" I said pointing at curly
"correct" she smiled
"so Erin tell me more about yourself" curly said
"Fuck no, for all I know you could be some pervert that just wants to get in my pants!" I half-shouted
"Maybe I am what then?" he smirked
"Then you can go fuck yourself!" I said sarcastically. "Because there ain't no way in hell, I'm gonna have sex with you!" I jeered. I laughed at the fact that he looked pissed. "Awww what's wrong with the little superstar, is it the first time you haven't got what you wanted?" I questioned.
"You're right, but the fact is that I always get what I want," he said deviously,
"Oh, is this supposed to scare me?" I asked sarcastically.
"Damn right." he smirked.