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Never Enough

Chapter 4

I made my way under the archway and into the building. There was a big reception desk with two women on phones and typing away on computers. I walked over to the desk,

“Hello, I just arrived here, how do I find out which room I have been assigned?”
I knew that everyone else had got there rooms already, it was late now, about half past 8, so I was expecting someone to already be in my room by the time I got there.

“Right here” she offered an overly friendly smile which I returned “Can I take a name?”

“Yeah, it’s Daisy Williams” she tapped on here computer and gave out a little giggle

“Oh my, what a coincidence, you’re sharing a room with a girl called Rosie Williams”
she smiled effortlessly. I wonder if she had jaw ache by the end of the day.

Wait
Rosie Williams… I had a cousin called Rosie Williams, this really was weird. I knew it wasn’t her though, her family used to live in the US near us but they moved to Spain when we were 6. It was a shame because we got on really well and I got to stay at their house every time my parents were on business. When Rosie and her family left America I had to stay with my grandparents all the time until I was finally old enough to stay in the house by myself. Don’t get me wrong I love my grandparents to bits but I did get a little boring.
The woman fumbled around with some keys and bits of paper, she tied a tag onto the key and gave it to me along with a map of the place.

“Your room number is on that card, don’t lose your key!” she said almost too cheerily “oh and your room is upstairs, turn right, down the corridor, room 118” she smiled again.

Thanks so much” I said cheerily, I liked her, she was innocent, I guess ignorance really is bliss because I have the feeling this girl is exactly that; ignorant. Nevertheless she was kind and kindness is very welcoming to someone who has just flown away from her whole childhood.

I waved behind me as I made my way upstairs with my massive case.

“Need a hand, love?” a strong Irish accent called from behind me. I quickly tuned around to match a face to a voice.

He smiled lightly when I looked at him, bleach blonde hair that I’m pretty sure wasn’t natural and light blue eyes that rested gently on my face. He was cute and I wasn’t as intimidated by him as I was Harry. Harry was kind of intense and made me feel self-conscious and vulnerable by just looking at me. But I must say, that’s two hot boys that have bumped into me so far, maybe England is my new good luck charm.

“Do you mind? It’s kinda big” I said with a laugh. I was laughing, and it didn’t feel forced, this is a good start.

“No problem! Where’s your room?” he asked while grabbing the handle of my case “and why are you only just moving in now”

“I just moved here from America, fresh off the plane about 2 hours ago, and I’m in room 118” I replied

“No way!! You moved here on your own or with your family” he asked as we were about half way up the stairs “room 118, looks like your opposite me and Hazz. He’s my mate I’ll introduce you when we get up there” he said. More people, was 'Hazz' going to be another one of these hot boys that seem to be scattered around this place, I hope so.

“Oh that’s cool, and up moved here on my own” I felt instantly sad and some tears almost threatened to come up. I don’t know why this made me so upset, I guess I hadn’t properly cried yet and this was a big thing for anyone. Thankfully we reached my door just in time and I stood my case up outside my door and started to get my key out.

“Wait don’t go in yet, you’ve gotta meet Harry” Harry. I wonder if this is the same Harry I saw earlier. If so then ohno! I don’t want to live opposite that kid, I could barely string a sentence together around him. “HARRY!” he called out and to my horror, the curly hair boy made his appearance.

“Hello Danny, I do believe we have already met” said Harry, getting my name wrong again.

“erm its Daisy” he gave me a weird look “my name … its Daisy”

“Ohhhh sorry love, I obviously didn’t catch it earlier” he smiled “well I’ll see you around, me and Niall have to head out quickly” I nodded, and put the key in the lock as they walked away, Niall and Harry, they boys next door. i cant help but think Harry forgot my name 'acidentally on purpose' I could think of wore neighbors to have i guess.

Notes

ahhh shes met Niall and Harry now!!!!
tell me what you think below. i know the first few chapters are a bit boring but i promise there is drama to comee!!

I'M UPDATING DAILY FOR THE FIRST FEW WEEKS!!!!

And what do you guys think of MITAM it is what i live for srsly ahhhhh xxxxx

Comments

@itz_Ashley
@tkstylist
@Allie Miller

NEW ACCOUNT IM POSTING ALL MY STORIES UP HERE :)

HazzaBear1234 HazzaBear1234
12/9/15
ALERT: THIS IS ME FROM ANOTHER ACCOUNT.
I KNOW THIS SEEMS SHADY BUT ITS NOT I PROMISE :')
I deleted my tumblr account without thinking and this was linked to my tumblr so now this account doesn't exist!!! I shall copy all my stories and put them up on this account eventually so sorry :)
HazzaBear1234 HazzaBear1234
12/5/15

I'm so glad you are enjoying it, it's getting a bit more interesting now xxx

@Allie Miller

HazzaBear123 HazzaBear123
11/30/15

Gahhj MORE!!!! Harry is so fucking amazing

Allie Miller Allie Miller
11/30/15

thank you so much, I updated Spy just now and will do Never Enough tomorrow xxxx

@Allie Miller

HazzaBear123 HazzaBear123
11/28/15