Here's To Us! (A Zarry/Larry Story)
He's Intriging
Harry's P.O.V
A new collage, new people, new places. This week is going to be a disaster, I know the moment I step inside those doors I'll either embarrass myself or get judged straight away. I dread going, but I know if I don't go I'll never achieve my goals in being successful when I finally leave collage.
I look over to my small vivid clock on the wall, after two painstaking hours of packing my belonging I finally start to load my car. I make sure I have everything before setting off to my new collage. Along the way I get stuck in traffic and all I can think about is being late. Never in my life had I been late, I had always been on time.
Eventually the traffic starts to move and I arrive at the collage car park. I find a space and park up quickly checking the time. 25 minutes to left to get everything to my new room. With my two suitcases and small cardboard box full of crap basically, I search for my dormitory. Along the way I somehow manage to trip over my own feet and fall dropping everything.
"shit..." I mumble starting to gather the objects that fell out of the small box. A tall figure stands over me, and kicks my stuff out of the way before strolling past. I stay silent and gather my this. I finally get the last thing and find my dorm.
I take a deep breath on entering dreading who my roommate might be. As the door opens a see a tall blonde boy sat on the bed with a guitar. He suddenly glances up at me. "You must be Harry. My new roommate!" he grins brightly
"I'm Niall" he adds getting up to greet me. I shake his hand an he explains the whole timetable thing.
"I'm heading down for breakfast, would you like to join me?" he asks with a smile,
"Urrm, okay" I reply nervously. He leads me down the the collage cafè, where a small group of people beckon him over. I follow nervously. They all greet Niall and stare at me. "Who's this" a girl whispers rather loudly to Niall.
"This is Harry, he's my new roommate" Niall announces as I stare down at the table.
"Harry this is Eleanor" he points to a long, thin figure across the table she has light brown hair which was slightly wavy. She smiles brightly and reaches over to shake my hand.
"This is Josh." he points to the kid next to me, he had short scruffy hair with a tattoo on his arm. Josh nods continuing to eat.
"And this is Lou, she's a bit older but, hey shes a mate" he smiles to a silvery hair woman who's make up and hair was perfectly done.
I notice a tall dark haired boy in the middle of the cafè he was surrounded by a group of boys covered in tattoos and piercing. Something about him seemed intriguing . I scan his face carefully, when he laughed he'd throw his head back slightly and show his perfect white teeth. His dark brown eyes were vivid when ever you looked into them. He was also covered in tattoos and piercings, but he looked good with them. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a tapping on my shoulder.
"Harry ? You ready? We need to get you to your timetable, follow me" Niall grins staring down at me.
"urr yeah." I stand myself up and follow him out.
Zayn's P.O.V
I sit in the cafè with Perrie gently perched on my lap, talking to the boys about the some kid who'd dropped all his belongings on the floor. I laugh along as the story goes on for the third time this morning, I look round the round the room, looking for anything new. My eyes suddenly come across a curly haired by, I stare at his facial features for a while just looking at in awe at the clearness of his green eyes. A nervous smile starts to curve across his face. It was so innocent, I start to feel a warm sensation flow through my body. I start to worry myself, I think I have feelings for a new kid...
I lift Perrie off my lap and quickly pace toward my dorm. As I walk I look down at the floor trying to clear my mind, next thing I know I've walked into someone.
"I'm so sorry, I-I" the guy stutters nervously. I look up to see the curly haired boy stood in front of me.
"I was trying to get to Maths. I do apologise." he mumbles innocently.
"well I think you might be lost, Maths is the other way. Do you want me to walk you there? I have it to so..." I ask feeling a weird sensation in my stomach, one that I've never had before. It started to scare me 'I'm not gay, I'm not gay!'I think to myself. This isn't right. Maybe it's a one off, maybe it's just some of the drug fumes off of Louis affecting me. We walk silently to Maths, not speaking a word to each other, it was so awkward. He was so shy, it made me uncomfortable.
We arrive at the Maths department to find we are in the same Maths class, just what I needed. I lean against the wall, feeling cringy about the whole situation. The teacher comes out and greets us all before leading us to our new seats.
The curly haired boy sat 3 in front of me, sat up straight listening to the Maths professor.
"can anybody say the first 23 digits of pie?" the professor asked await an answer. The only hand that went up was the kid I had to know his name.
"3.1415926535897932384626" he answered quickly knowing people were starring.
"correct Harry." the professor announces. I quickly glance over to him. His name is Harry. I had to get to know him, he seemed so intriguing. I wanted to know more about him. It was weird.
A new collage, new people, new places. This week is going to be a disaster, I know the moment I step inside those doors I'll either embarrass myself or get judged straight away. I dread going, but I know if I don't go I'll never achieve my goals in being successful when I finally leave collage.
I look over to my small vivid clock on the wall, after two painstaking hours of packing my belonging I finally start to load my car. I make sure I have everything before setting off to my new collage. Along the way I get stuck in traffic and all I can think about is being late. Never in my life had I been late, I had always been on time.
Eventually the traffic starts to move and I arrive at the collage car park. I find a space and park up quickly checking the time. 25 minutes to left to get everything to my new room. With my two suitcases and small cardboard box full of crap basically, I search for my dormitory. Along the way I somehow manage to trip over my own feet and fall dropping everything.
"shit..." I mumble starting to gather the objects that fell out of the small box. A tall figure stands over me, and kicks my stuff out of the way before strolling past. I stay silent and gather my this. I finally get the last thing and find my dorm.
I take a deep breath on entering dreading who my roommate might be. As the door opens a see a tall blonde boy sat on the bed with a guitar. He suddenly glances up at me. "You must be Harry. My new roommate!" he grins brightly
"I'm Niall" he adds getting up to greet me. I shake his hand an he explains the whole timetable thing.
"I'm heading down for breakfast, would you like to join me?" he asks with a smile,
"Urrm, okay" I reply nervously. He leads me down the the collage cafè, where a small group of people beckon him over. I follow nervously. They all greet Niall and stare at me. "Who's this" a girl whispers rather loudly to Niall.
"This is Harry, he's my new roommate" Niall announces as I stare down at the table.
"Harry this is Eleanor" he points to a long, thin figure across the table she has light brown hair which was slightly wavy. She smiles brightly and reaches over to shake my hand.
"This is Josh." he points to the kid next to me, he had short scruffy hair with a tattoo on his arm. Josh nods continuing to eat.
"And this is Lou, she's a bit older but, hey shes a mate" he smiles to a silvery hair woman who's make up and hair was perfectly done.
I notice a tall dark haired boy in the middle of the cafè he was surrounded by a group of boys covered in tattoos and piercing. Something about him seemed intriguing . I scan his face carefully, when he laughed he'd throw his head back slightly and show his perfect white teeth. His dark brown eyes were vivid when ever you looked into them. He was also covered in tattoos and piercings, but he looked good with them. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a tapping on my shoulder.
"Harry ? You ready? We need to get you to your timetable, follow me" Niall grins staring down at me.
"urr yeah." I stand myself up and follow him out.
Zayn's P.O.V
I sit in the cafè with Perrie gently perched on my lap, talking to the boys about the some kid who'd dropped all his belongings on the floor. I laugh along as the story goes on for the third time this morning, I look round the round the room, looking for anything new. My eyes suddenly come across a curly haired by, I stare at his facial features for a while just looking at in awe at the clearness of his green eyes. A nervous smile starts to curve across his face. It was so innocent, I start to feel a warm sensation flow through my body. I start to worry myself, I think I have feelings for a new kid...
I lift Perrie off my lap and quickly pace toward my dorm. As I walk I look down at the floor trying to clear my mind, next thing I know I've walked into someone.
"I'm so sorry, I-I" the guy stutters nervously. I look up to see the curly haired boy stood in front of me.
"I was trying to get to Maths. I do apologise." he mumbles innocently.
"well I think you might be lost, Maths is the other way. Do you want me to walk you there? I have it to so..." I ask feeling a weird sensation in my stomach, one that I've never had before. It started to scare me 'I'm not gay, I'm not gay!'I think to myself. This isn't right. Maybe it's a one off, maybe it's just some of the drug fumes off of Louis affecting me. We walk silently to Maths, not speaking a word to each other, it was so awkward. He was so shy, it made me uncomfortable.
We arrive at the Maths department to find we are in the same Maths class, just what I needed. I lean against the wall, feeling cringy about the whole situation. The teacher comes out and greets us all before leading us to our new seats.
The curly haired boy sat 3 in front of me, sat up straight listening to the Maths professor.
"can anybody say the first 23 digits of pie?" the professor asked await an answer. The only hand that went up was the kid I had to know his name.
"3.1415926535897932384626" he answered quickly knowing people were starring.
"correct Harry." the professor announces. I quickly glance over to him. His name is Harry. I had to get to know him, he seemed so intriguing. I wanted to know more about him. It was weird.
11/24/13