Manipulation >> Becstin

Chapter Nineteen

Songs for the chapter:

Amnesia - 5 Seconds of Summer

California King Bed - Rihanna

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Austin's POV

I sniffle as I hold my pillow.

I just came back from losing possibly the best thing that happened in my life.

God I'm such an idiot.

Why would she want to stay with me?

I miss her already.

I wish she was here.

I pull out my phone. My fingers hover over Becky's number.

She's probably in London by now.

When Alex told me about Becky leaving I was heartbroken.

I left as fast as I could but some bullshit security guard got in my way.

But when she turned around and didn't look back. 

That's when it really sunk in.

She's gone.   

Becky's POV           

I look at the campus and I can't but feel intimidated.

I sigh as I look at my dorm name.

Jefferson.

How original.

Quit being a bitch now's the time to be someone else.

Okay.

Just smile.

And walk.

I drag my suitcase behind meand it get stuck on the crack of the sidewalk and it causes me to be jerked back slightly.

I groan.

I pull on it but no avail.

"Do you need some help?" I hear an Australian accent ask me.

A tall shadow casts over my small figure.

I meekly look up and swallow hard.

God he's hot.

"I-I" I stutter.

Wow Becky.

"Here. I got it for you." He says and lifts my suitcase effortlessly.

"Thanks." I say quietly.

"Are you new this year?" He ask me. I nod, afraid to speak.       

"I'm Luke." He holds out his hand for me to shake.

I stare at it for a second.

And I collide my hand in his and shake it enthusiastically.

"Becky. But you can call me B." I say happily.

(A/N: Serious question guys… 1D or 5SOS?)

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"So, you have to check in with our dorm matron every hour?" I ask him.

"Yeah, it sucks at first but, you get used to it." Luke exhales.

"Okay." I sigh.

At the moment Luke is walking me to my dorm while dragging my suutcases. Like the sweet guy he is.

Fuck you Luke. I just met you and I already like you.

We finally arrive in front of a brick building that has 'Jefferson' in bold letters across the entrance. I look to Luke.

"Thanks for carrying my bags. I really appreciate it." I say to him.

"It's nothing." He dismisses me.

Well shit.

"So. I'll see you later?" He asks.

I nod smiling brightly at him.

I reach for my suitcase handles that are clutched in his hands. Our hands touch ever so slightly. I feel my skin tingle at the contact.

I gasp quietly.

"Something wrong?" He asks innocently.

"N-no. I'll see you later." I stutter. I grab the handles to my suitcases and rush into my dorm. I drag my bags down the hall to my assigned room.

I pull my room key out from my pocket that was sent with my itinerary.

I stumble into the room and my suitcases tumble in front of me.

"Hi." a voice says.

I don't respond because I'm surprised by the sight in front of me.

No. It couldn't be.