The Dorm Mate ∞N.H∞

Chapter 9

"So.. what should we talk about?" Harry asks. I shrug as he sits down next to me.

"Life" I offer. He shakes his head.

"Too vague.."

"Good job, you know a big word!" I joke, unable to hold in a laugh. He laughs with me.

"I was a big asshole... I'm sorry. I guess I just grew up," he mutters, stroking his arm.

"You still are an asshole." He rolls his eyes as I smile.

"Someone is happy."

"Shut up," I fight, still laughing.

"Should we a least kiss, we have a minute left?" Harry asks, a daring smile on his lips.

I bite my lip and nod.

At last.

Harry leans in and crashes his lips into mine, pressing against me.

All of a sudden, my hands are pulling at his hair. His hands around around my waist. My legs come around his waist as I'm pushed down on the bed.

Harry kisses my neck and back up to my mouth. I can't help, but moan.

"This is different," I whisper as he kisses my neck.

"Shh," he says before he presses his mouth onto mine.

I feel the rush through my body, wanting more with each touch.

"Time!" I hear someone yell from outside the door. Harry moves just slightly, enough for me to see everyone in my room, including Niall.

"What the hell?" Niall asks, Harry.

Molly smirks. "Didn't think she has the guts."

"Shut the fu-"

"Spencer!" Bri yells, cutting me off.

Harry gets off me slowly, watching Niall.

Niall shoves his hands into fist, his eyes looking from me to Harry, and back to me.

"I'm going to kick your fucking ass if you don't get out of my dorm in 10 seconds," Niall spits.

I stand up feeling useless.

"This isn't just your dorm," I argue.

"And your a whore. What else is new?" Niall says, anger in his eyes.

Did he just call me a whore?

"You need to go take a walk," Harry say before I can answer.

"I suggest a long walk too," I add.

"Fuck you," Niall spits before storming out of my room. The front door slams shut, making me jump.

"Everyone out!" I yell after a second.

****

It's been two hours since I played truth or dare. Bri is watching some SiFy movie with Louis in the living room.

As far as I know, Niall still hasn't came back. Which is good.

That guy needs an attitude adjustment. A good one too.

I've been trying to write that letter to Niall about myself.

It isn't due till Friday when we have the next class, but I don't know what I will be doing this week, so might as well get started. This is what I have:

Dear Niall,

I am Spencer.

That's all I can think of at the moment.

I'm not happy with Niall at the moment, but then again when am I happy with him?

"Spenc?" I hear Bri ask. I look up to see her standing in my doorway.

"What?" I ask, taking out my headphones.

"Louis and the rest of the guys are going out for drinks. You want to go?" She asks, her tone so soft and light.

She probably thinks I'm a ticking time bomb.

"Sure," I answer.

Hopefully I don't get drunk.

Yeah, this chapter was kind of short. I didn't have much time this week writing. I hope everyone has a great Easter.

Love,
-Lauren