"Cassie! CASSIE! Wake up or you're going to be late!" I struggled to force my eyes open, taking in the sight of Amanda, my new roommate. "And turn off that damn alarm already it's giving me a headache."

"Okay okay I hear you, it's not my fault for savoring my sleep before the first day." I hauled myself our of bed and over to the bathroom to brush my teeth and apply my makeup. Last night I took the time to plan out today's outfit and I was satisfied with my taste for today.

"Here. I made you some coffee, you could use it. Gonna be a long day, Cass. You up for it?" Amanda glanced over at me before ushering me out of the front door.

"Hell yeah I'm ready!" Inside, I was dying to crawl back in bed and cuddle up with my pillow. We started down the corridor and out of the exit, or should I say Amanda led the way and I followed suit. She brought me to my first class where I sat down for the next 2 hours patiently. Following my class, I headed to the cafeteria with Amanda.

"You know, I could complain about the waking up part of college, but not about the guys. Oooh la la!" I chirped as Amanda let out a low giggle.

"Yeah well, there are some pretty decent looking ones. College guys aren't really my style." Amanda proclaimed matter-of-factly as I roared with laugher at her seemingly mature but immature state.

The smash of a tray connecting with the hard cement floor caught my attention. I spun my head around, directing my eyes to where the sound had originally came from. I turned quickly enough to see a girl run out of the cafeteria in tears, leaving a very good looking guy standing there, before he turned around and was swamped by women.

"What the hell just happened?" I asked Amanda as she sighed and rolled her eyes, as if it was a common occurrence.

"Just another girl getting her heart smashed after a one night stand. They're all so stupid, they think one night with them will make him change his ways and scoop them up and into the sunset. It's pathetic if you ask me, and I don't even see why they want him so badly when he treats every girl like a dog." I could tell Amanda had heard of this all too much.

"I'm sorry, who?" I was confused at who this 'he' she was talking about was.

"Harry Styles. You see him over there?" She pointed and my eyes traced where her index finger was pointing at. "The one with the big hair and egotistical smirk on his face. He's got quite the rep around here. He sleeps with practically every girl, but will only do it once. Then the next day its adios to the poor girl, and onto his next victim." I was still looking at him, observing the way every girl wanted a piece of his attention; and damn, did he soak it up. "He's in this mega popular band that plays a lot of gigs around here, everyone believes they're gonna make it big someday, and I actually think so too. He's really talented, and he's the main singer, which gives him a lot of his sex appeal."

I was still gazing at the table, watching this stranger talking to a blonde petite girl, who's boobs were spilling out of her shirt completely. Jeez, desperate much? I thought to myself, and chuckled a bit, and when I returned my gaze, he was staring straight at me. I whipped my head around, praying he hadn't seen me staring, when I knew he had.

"Shit! Do you think he saw?" Amanda looked at me, and her eyes grew wide.

"I don't know, but I'd assume so, considering he's walking right toward you..." She grew silent and looked down at the table. My heart rate increased and I could feel a wave of heat through my face. He was intimidating, and I was embarrassed for letting him see me snoop. The sound of a husky voice caught me off guard.

"Like what you see?" His emerald green eyes pierced into mine, and I became filed with disgust. God this kid was arrogant.

"Not particularly, just curious about the sound earlier." I knew I sounded harsh, but I didn't care to speak with him. He seemed like a real asshole, based one what I've heard and now on what I'm seeing.

"I'm Harry. I haven't seen you around before, you new here?" He scanned up and down my body, and I felt violated.

"Yeah, I am. Now why are you talking to me again?" I tried to shake him off but he seemed un-phased by my cold words.

"Just wanted to see what a pretty girl like you was doing tomorrow night."

"Thanks, but no thanks." I gathered my things and stood up from the table, Amanda following as I heard him speak again. He made me sick to my stomach.

"I'm sorry, did you just say no? Why?" I didn't even turn around to look at him.

"You're not my type. Goodbye Harry!"

"I didn't even catch your name!" I could hear the complete shock in his voice. It felt good to give him a taste of reality.

I proceeded back to my dorm room, not looking back a single time. "Damn Cassie! I'm so proud of you for standing up to that pig. Good for you!" I smiled back at Amanda as I got myself ready for a shower. I spent the entire half hour curious as to why he'd taken an interest in me.
What did he want from me?

Notes

Hi guys! Thanks for taking a look at my story! I'm so excited to write this, it'll be my first one. I plan on making this very drama filled, and it will be sexually explicit. Harry girls get ready!!! Please leave me some comments and let me know what you guys think!

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