College Year. *lrh*

Malia thought high school was bad. Wait till she steps foot in collage.

"What the fuck dude watch where you're going." I said as I straighten out my shirt.

"Well well well so this is how we're always gonna meet huh babe." I hear a familiar deep accent say.

"Luke.?" I asked shooked looking up at him.

"Hello sunshine. Welcome to collage." He smirks at me.

This should be interesting.

Sequel to *Senior Year*


6. Im done.

Malia's (P.O.V)

I push my dorm room open slamming it shut. I take my bag off over my shoulder throwing it on my bed not caring if my books spilled out.

I take a grip of the front of my hair with my hands as I breath in and out.

Tears ran down my cheek. How can Harry do this to me. I thought he was different. I let go of my hair before leaning against the wall as I slipped down to the floor. I sob hugging my knees to my chest.

I hear running from out the door not long after there was knocking at the door.

"Malia.?" I hear Tory's low voice.

"G-go away." I sob.

"Open the door." She says trying to turn the doorknob.

What I like about this doors is that the lock ode magically.

I shake me head not being able to speak. I cry not caring if my makeup was getting ruined.

I hear Tory hitting the door. "M cmon..shit the day I forget my key." She mumbles the last part.

Hiccups escape my lips.

"wait..." I hear her mumble.

Moments later the door was unlocked.

"Malia." Tory say with soft eyes.

I look up at her my eyes watery red and puffy.

"Come here." She says sitting next to me wrapping her arms around me as I lean my head on her shoulder.

"I-I can't b-believe he did t-that." I say between hiccups.

She sighs.

"Luke was the one that dragged him into it. Harry really likes you M." She says.

I shake my head lifting my head off her shoulder.

Before I can speak Harry runs in.

"M. Please." He says trying to catch his breath.

"Get out." I say getting up off the floor.

"Please just talk to me." He begs.

"I said get out." I say through my clench teeth.

"Harry I think you should go." Tory say putting her hand out.

"No. M please I really like you. Believe me." He says with soft eyes.

"Bullshit." I chuckle shaking my head.

"M.." He says stilling closer.

"Stop." I said annoyed.

"Malia...I love you." He said already in front of me.

I look at him with anger in my eyes. "STOP THATS BULLSHIT.!" I yell pushing him away from me.

"I'm not lying." He replied with his hands out.

"Get out before I lose it Styles." I say looking at the door.

"I'm not leaving." He spoke stay still.

I grab a pillow hitting him but the pillow was to soft. "GET THE FUCK OUT.!"

"Whether you like it or not I love you Malia." He says taking the pillow.

"WILL I DONT LOVE YOU.! YOURE FULL OF BULLSHIT, YOU AND LUKE. YOU GUYS ARE DONE I WHAT NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU.!" I yell hitting his chest and pushing him out my room before closing the door.

"Malia...?" Tory said softly.

I slid down the door as I begin to cry again.

"I what nothing to do with them." I whisper.

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