Prologue

                                    

                                          
Prologue
                          
                   I slowly unpacked my boxes. I don't know if I should wait for my roommate to get here or what. Either way, i'm unpacking weather he likes it or not. My mum finally let me leave the house so I could go to college. I don't think she liked the idea because it was all the way in London. I just hope i'm not the only Irish guy. Maybe there will be a guy from Australia or Canada or America! That would be amazing. Maybe then I wouldn't feel so different. I don't want to stand out because of my damn accent. I honestly don't know where i'm going to put my stuff. I have all my clothes in a closet already I just don't know if my roommate will let me hand up my tumblr shit. I have a box of lights for the room and a lot of posters. I'm just going to be a rebel and see what happens. I walked over to my box of lights and grabbed my blue ones. It will match the white walls. I grabbed some tape and started to tape my lights around the closet. I know I have to share my closet with this guy, but I don't care. Were having lights on the closet. Then the front door opened, making me jump.
                          
                   "What the hell are you doing" someone spat. I turned around and saw a guy with headphones in staring at me. He was carrying a couple of boxes. "Hi! I'm Niall" I smiled wide and held my hand out for him. "Answer my question, dork." "I'm taping some lights onto the closet" I said quietly and put my hand down. "Take them down. They look stupid." "No! You can't tell me what to do" I spat. "This is my dorm! I can tell you what to do" he yelled. Then someone came running into the dorm, "Oh my god! Please tell me one of you are Niall Horan." I raised my hand slowly.
                          
                     "Good! Well, i'm your roommate." Oh, that would explain the bunk beds AND the other bed. "Great" the other lad mumbled. I smiled, "Cool." "Well, i'm Harry. And you are" he looked at the guy who first walked in here. "Zayn" he mumbled. "Well this is going to be an amazing year" Harry smiled. "Yep, totally" Zayn rolled his eyes. "Nice lights by the way."
                          
                     "Well they're going down" Zayn yelled at Harry. "Niall should be able to put up lights Zayn! Leave him alone" Harry crossed his arms and frowned. "Well, then I call dibs on the bed in the middle of the room because there's draws under them" Zayn sighed and threw his boxes on the bed. "Niall, can I have the top bunk" Harry asked. I nodded, "Harry, is it fine that I put lights on our closet?" "Totally" Harry smiled and walked over to the bunk beds and threw his suit case on the top. "Niall, can I help you hang up other things" Harry asked as he looked through my box of tumblr shit. Zayn groaned. Harry started to yell at Zayn again. This is going to be a long year.