Niall's POV*
I sat down on the couch, the remote in one hand and a beer in the other. I flipped through the channels, finally deciding to settle on Family guy.
Not my favorite, but it works when nothings really on.
I heard bedroom door close, signaling that the girl was leaving. Finally.
She came over to next to me on the couch, dressed in my shirt that hung just to her hips, her underwear peaking out from underneath.Shit. Spoke too soon. She cuddled into my side, her long, messily curled brown hair hanging down her back, standing out against the white material.
It was now Friday. I haven't been to any of my classes since Wednesday. Whatever. I'll make up for it later. Were pretty much just doing projects or writing papers. Pretty easy stuff if you ask me.
"Niall.." I took a drink of my beer and looked to her, shaking my arm from her grasp. I cannot stand people clinging onto me. She pouted, but continued. "I'm bored."
"Okay, leave." She stared blankly at me, blinking in the process. I hope she doesn't expect me to entertain her... I mean, that's not me. If it was, I'd have a girlfriend. Ha, fuck that. I'll never have a girlfriend. The thought alone makes me cringe.
"B-But, I want to do something with you. Can't we go have breakfast or something." What? Hell no.
"Listen, Macy. You were fun to have a good time with, but I don't do that shit." I know last night was her first night with me, but she's not the only one to have that experience. Others are just smarter to know that nothing will actually happen.
"It's Mindy, and whatever." She hopped up off of the coutch, evil spitting through her eyes as she glared at me. I just chuckled to myself while she went to my room to hopefully get her shit and leave.
"You know, you're an asshole, Niall Horan." I sighed and laughed, taking a drink.
"I've been told."
She walked out with a deep scowl on her face, her cheeks slightly pink. Thankfully, she was back into her pencil skirt and white blouse. Being mad only made her look hotter as you could almost see the steam rolling out her ears.
I laughed to myself as she slammed the door behind herself. Wouldn't be the first time..
The hours increased as the beer supply in the fridge slowly decreased. Liam finally walked into the dorm, tossing his books to the floor along with his shoes.
"Hey, man." He casually looked around at the coffee table that my feet were currently resting on, taking in the scattered pile of empty beer bottles. "Damn, you do realize there's a party at the frat house tonight, right?"
I chuckled, looking to him, casually taking another drink of what, my seventh? Eighth? He laughed to, walking into his room.
"Of course. Wouldn't miss it!", I yelled in reply as I laughed. Liam laughed too, walking back out on his phone.
I looked to the time seeing that it was quarter to three. The party usually doesn't kick into action until around nine/ ten. By then, I should be somewhat sober, as long as I continue to eat and drink some water.
I finished the last of my current beer, and carefully stood up, wobbling over to the fridge. I pulled out last night's leftovers, warming up the chicken. I poured a glass of water, chugging it as I waited for the timer to go off on the microwave.
Hopefully Khloe will be there. I just want to see her. Even if she doesn't want to see me. It's been too damn long since the last time I've seen her. Since the last time I've kissed her. Hell, it's only been a week since we've met, but it feels like so much longer. She skipped classes on Tuesday, and then Wednesday I seen her for like ten minutes in English 2, but other than that I haven't seen her around. I kind of miss her.
Ha, what am I saying? I've drank too much in the past two hours. I can't even think straight. I don't miss Khloe. I don't really give a damn if I see her, just as long as Luke keeps his hands off her, we'll be good.
I quickly ate my meal, talking to Liam in the process. Anything to keep my thoughts off of her. I don't want her for anthing else other than a fun time. She just looks like a girl who would be good in bed. Plus the fact that she's so innocent and pure just makes her more intriguing. More wanting.
*
"Niall! Hey, man!", Zak walked over towards me along with Zayn. "How 'ya been?", Zak asked, slapping my back.
I smiled and headed into the empty frat house with them. Damn, I missed this place. It even looks better than last year, more kept up and open for even more people.
"I've been good! How are you guys?" I missed them all so much. Even though I'm from Ireland, it never felt as much as home as this place did with all of them. Zak, Zayn, Harry, Louis, and Collin. Us six, all in this damn house. Last year was the best. Mine and Harry's sophomore year.
My brother used to go here a few years ago. He was king of the frats, king of parties. Everything. He ruled this damn place my freshman year and his senior. Once he left, I was left to set the standards my sophomore year. That's when I moved in and met the boys. My boys. No matter what, we've always got each others backs. And hell, I think we've done one hell of a job keeping the streets alive, and the standards high. No doubt. Everyone knows us. Even the little shitty colleges around here.
"Eh, could be better. We miss ya in here with us man!" Zayn replied this time. "When do you get your lame ass off of door probation?"
I chuckled and took a seat on the old couch. Can't even count how many times I've had a girl come completely undone under me right here. "Next semester I'll be back in here with ya." I replied, rolling my eyes at this "rule".
But then again, I should just be lucky my father got my ass back here. Oh wait, he only did that because he didn't want it to look bad on his part. 'My son's a college delinquent who got suspended for pounding a kid until near death' Fuck him.
"Hell yes! Horan's back!" We all turned to see Collin and his girlfriend walking down the stairs. I smiled and stood up, giving him a manly hug. I gave Emily a hug as well, and she kissed my cheek, ruffling my hair a bit. I smiled and sat back down, Collin and Emily taking a seat also.
Louis and Collin are really the only ones who have settled with a girl out of us six. Louis was quick to snag Eleanor. But I don't blame him, she's hot as hell. And then Collin was next, singling out Emily before anyone had even devoured her innocence. She'd be a nice run other wise, but I actually have respect for them and their girls. These boys are my family. The only ones I've got, so we take care of eachother.
Luke, however, is an exception. He's a newbie to the house this year. I'm not technically considered part of the frant anymore since the incident that happened last year, but that doesn't mean he can just come in and swipe my place out from beneath me.
Sure, he's pretty chill and cool to hang with, but I wouldn't consider him part of my family yet. That's a place that has to be earned. That bond. I don't trust easy, and I don't have friends. I've got my brothers and that's all I need.
Sure I'm known well around the different schools, but that doesn't mean everyone who knows me is a friend or that I even know them. I'm known well by my huge parties that I throw, not by knowing people. I could give a shit less about them.
"Yeah, I'm back! And I'm ready to party!", I laughed as everyone cheered. Hell yeah, Horan is back and ready to fuck shit up!
Khloe's POV*
I sat at a bench under an oak tree in the middle of the grassed park, not too far from the college.
Liam sat on my left and Eleanor sat on the ground, at my feet while I braided her bangs back, putting her hair into a messy bun.
Eleanor had been the one the I really clicked with out of Gemma's friends. We have a lot more in common that I thought we did. Not only is she book smart, but she's life smart. Knows what to expect and can pretty much predict what's going to happen. It's pretty weird but cool if you ask me. Plus, she talks a lot, making a perfect match for myself. She's funny and caring. And with all of that, she tall, tan, and absolutely stunning.
"There ya' go.", I smiled as I finished up my master piece, placing the last strand of hair under the elastic band.
She turned around and smiled, crossing her legs infront of her. "Thanks.", she replied, sighing.
"Looks good.", Liam replied, glancing up from his phone.
It was weird to see a new friendship unfold infront of my eyes. Liam had never met Eleanor face to face, until Wednesday when they both sat with me at lunch. They'd seen eachother around and stuff, but never said 'hi'. When they finally met, they started talking a lot and Liam being Liam, instantly liked her, saying that she reminded him of myself. All bubbly and funny.
"Thanks.", El and I said in unison, looking to eachother and laughing.
"Where's Gemma at?", Liam asked, poking at my cheek. I smiled and slapped his hand away, earning a laugh from both him and El.
"Working.", Eleanor replied in a monotonous voice while she picked at the grass around the edges of her black leggings.
"Oh."
"What's going on with you and Gemma anyways?", I asked, looking to Liam. I noticed Eleanor's head snap up to Liam out the corner of my eye.
"What'd 'ya mean?" His face looked at me, knotted with confusion, but his eyes told a different story. The pupils small and the gold brown color, growing darker.
I shrugged, looking down. I feel like I'm missing something. Like there's something that I don't know about or that they're trying to keep from me. "I dunno. She just started acting weird when I mentioned being at your dorm the other day."
"Oh. I... don't know." He made a face, turning back to his phone I shrugged it off, looking into the sunny and clear sky that was currently being guarded by the green leaves of the tree.
It was nice today. I think probably the warmest it's been since I've came here ; reaching high 80°.
"Hey, Liam, Eleanor! And...Khloe? Right?"
My attention snapped to a guy in black skinny jeans, a black band tee, and blonde hair sticking in all directions. He was walking over towards us, his hands running over his lip ring as a smile appeared.
"Hey, Luke.", Eleanor replied, giving a smile. He smiled back, sitting next to her on the ground. "What's up?"
He shrugged, plucking a piece of grass from the ground. Wow, he looks a lot hotter than I remember. "Just chilling. Enjoying the day.", He held his arms in the air, looking up. We all laughed and he looked straight at me, as I chuckled. He winked and smiled. I felt my cheeks instantly heat. Holy shit. I looked to my lap, trying to make it as less noticable as possible. "What are you guys up to?", his accent rang through my ears, seeping into my brain to mentally be absorbed.
"Ah, not much. Pretty much the same as you.", Liam answered, giving a soft laugh.
Luke smiled and twirled the grass between his fingers, picking at the ends of it.
"Are you guys going to the frat tonight?"
"Yeah.", Eleanor and Liam repled, smiling. Whats at the frat house tonight? It's a Friday, but there wouldn't be a party already if there was one last week, right?
"What's going on tonight?", I asked, picking at the hole in my jeans. Wow, I sound lame for asking this question...
"The party, duh.", El stated as if it was obvious, slapping my knee playfully. Okay, maybe I was wrong... Do they have those every weekend then? "It's Friday. Evey Friday and half of Saturday the Frats through a massive party. It's what you went to last weekend." She answered my thoughts, switching positions the lay on her stomach.
"What do you mean by half of Saturday?"
"Well, the people usually don't leave the damn house until like twelve. That's when the guys usually kick the sleepers out.", Luke replied this time instead, looking directly at me, which made me blush, again.
Luke making me blush was different than what I've been used to. Even different than Niall who just made me blush by using words to flatter me. Luke just naturally made me blush. Like with one glance, butterflies filled my stomach and my heart started to beat faster.
"Oh..", I stated and Luke chuckled, pulling out his phone.
"Only, tonight's is going to be bigger now that people have gotten settled in these last two weeks.", El inputted. Well that's great. Too bad I won't be there... darn.
"Well, I've gotta run. See ya guys.", Luke stood up and stretched. "Oh! And, I hope to see you there, Khloe." With that, he sent me another wink and turned around to start walking back towards the school. Wow! My stomach fluttered again, doing flips, all while my cheeks started to burn.
"Don't blush too hard. Your cheeks may actually catch fire.", El whispered to me, chuckling. I sent her a glare, and watched as Luke walked down the sidewalk, his blonde hair sticking out against the black clothing.
I just can't help it. I can't help the butterflies I get, or the silly feeling in my stomach. I can't help the blushing, or the nerves that are there, ready to spark. I can't help how much his voice draws me in. I just can't help it. It's just an overly powerful amazing feeling. Excitement and happiness. Excitement to met someone, and get to know them. Excitement of being around him. Everything. Just so overwhelming, yet amazing.
Hey guys. I know this is just a filler, really, but I'm really tired and didn't want to keep writing, but I wanted to update tonight.
Yes, there's probably some miss spelled words because I have not revised yet, but I don't care. I'll fix them tomorrow.
I will try and update again before ACT testing on Tuesday.
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