~~I slowly opened the door and there was another girl sitting on the bed closest to the door. She looked up when she heard the door open and smiled to me.
“Hey, you must be my roommate!” She said, hopping off the bed. My name is Megan.”
“Bethany.” I said, smiling at her.
“Oh no…don’t tell me your Walkers daughter.”
“That’s me.” I blushed lightly, realizing I was just as known as any other popular kid on this campus.
“I heard you play soccer?”
“Yes, you heard right.”
“That’s good…I do too. I’m a goalie.”
“OH MY GOD. THIS JUST MADE MY DAY!” Megan giggled and gave me a questioning look.
“The fact that my roommate plays soccer with me!”
“Well good…we can go to pep rallies, all the sport events and shit together…”
“Yeah except I’m not much of a partier.”
“Bullshit…you’re fucking with me, right?”
“I mean, once and awhile I don’t mind going out but overall, I’ve never been much of a partier.”
“I can change that right around for you.” I giggled and closed the door and walked over to my bed, dropping my duffel bag on it. Since my dad and I had already brought my stuff up when we got here, all I needed to do was unpack.
Megan helped me unpack as we continued to joke around about soccer and just little things about ourselves. After we finished unpacking, we went downstairs to the welcome week fair. We were just walking through when I saw a group of people surrounding my dad.
“That over there, is my dad.” I pointed to Megan.
“Well no shit; you guys actually kind of look alike. But what’s he doing here?”
“He’s helping the team train, and mainly helping Harry to improve…”
“Do you realize what this means for you?”
“You’re going to become like the most loved person on campus. Everyone is going to want to be friends with you, get with you, anything and everything.”
“Well I’ll stick to you for now until I can actually figure out who my real friends here are going to be.”
“That works for me. But I’ll keep everything quiet about your dad. I wouldn’t wake to jeopardize anything for you.”
“Thanks so much.” I smiled at Megan as we continued to look at all the clubs and sororities that people could join. Me, I wasn’t interested in any of them because I was so busy with sports and grades, there was no way I think I could add anything else in. I was just here to humor Megan.
I was standing with her as she was talking to other sororities. I was just looking around, wondering who and all knew who I was. I mean, I know people who me, it was just a matter of who actually cared and wanted to make a big deal out of it.
“Okay, thank you.” I looked back at Megan who took the papers and started walking away. I followed behind her as we started walking away from a good portion of the crowds.
“I didn’t have you pinned down as the sorority type.” I said sarcastically.
“Oh shut up. I’ll need something to do while you’re out doing your sport shit all the damn time!”
“Yeah, that’s true.” We both started laughing as I bumped into someone. “Shit I’m sorry.” I said, looking up.
When I turned back around and looked down, I saw myself face to face with Bethany. She had apologized for just bumping into me but I don’t even think I processed what she had said.
“No, it’s fine. I wasn’t paying attention either.” She nodded slowly and looked around. “Your dad is with the coach, if that’s what you’re concerned about.”
“Thanks…” She said shyly. I glanced at her friend next to me and she just looked like she was in shock.
“Anyway, guys, this is Bethany; she’s Walkers daughter.”
“How do you know my name?” She questioned immediately.
“Your dad wouldn’t stop talking about you; I’m Zayn by the way.” She nodded slowly as the friends I was with went around and introduced themselves before she introduced who she was with. After all the introductions were done, she excused herself, grabbed Megans’ hand, and sped walked out of here.
“She seems…nice.” Louis said slowly.
“Yeah she didn’t say much when I met her dad either.” Niall pointed out.
“Maybe she just doesn’t want people to know who she is.” Liam pointed out.
“That actually makes sense.” Zayn pointed out.
“She’s a freshman athlete, right?” Niall asked again.
“Yeah, why?” I pointed out.
“Well we all know where she’s going to be.” Niall joked, making everyone laugh.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Parties, getting around, she’s going to be a drunk ass bitch that gets everyone…just because of who she is and because she’s new meat.” Zayn pointed out. I kept my mouth shut, but honestly, I couldn’t see her being that kind of person. Obviously I couldn’t say that because they’d all bitch and say what freshman athlete isn’t like that because I was like that, along with basically every other athlete on campus, but something about her seems different.