Roommates

4

I woke up the next morning to sunlight shining through the curtains. I groaned and rolled over, covering my face with my pillow.

"Wake up!" Harry yelled banging on my door.

I didn't say anything, just snuggled further into my bed. The next thing I know, Harry barged into my room and pushed me off the bed. I landed on the ground with a loud thud. I sat up and glared at Harry.

"Told you to wake up." he said smugly.

"Niall, Sweetie are you ok?" My mum questioned from downstairs.

"I'm fine" I called back to her, sitting up and looking over to Harry. I stood up and stretched, leaning on my left foot seeing as how my right foot still hurt.

"Hurry up and get dresses. We've to leave soon."

"We?"

"We! As in us, you and me."

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why we?"

"Why waste gas when we're going to the same place, Idiot?"

"Oh."

"So get dressed, Leprechaun!" he said flicking me in the chest.

"You're still here."

"Ugh" He turned and walked out of my room.

He's so freaking weird I thought to myself.

I went to my closet and pulled on grey skinny jeans and a blue flannel overtop a white V-neck T-shirt. I pulled on my new white vans, grabbed my backpack, and walked downstairs. I pulled 2 pieces of toast off of the plate on the counter and sat at one of the bar stools. Harry appeared in the bar stool next to mine about a minute later.

"Ready?" he asked taking a bite of my other piece of toast.

"Sure." I sighed.

I hopped down from the bar stool and followed Harry over to the car. What surprised me though, was that he walked to the passenger side of the car.

Once again, Harry grabbed my hips and turned me around to face him. I sucked in a deep breathe as he lifted me into the car. He looked at me for a few seconds before closing the door and going to the driver's side. He climbed in and backed out of the driveway.

"You weigh a lot less than I thought you would."

"Thanks? I think?"

"Yep"

I was so confused by Harry. One minute he was nice, the next he was punching me in the stomach. I didn't understand it.

Five minutes later we pulled into the student parking lot. I was able to hop out of the car and land safely on the ground. I grabbed my back pack and slowly hobbled behind Harry. He walked over to his friends and I sat at the top of the stairs waiting for mine.

HARRY P.O.V. 

I walked over to my mates who were leaning against the wall of the theatre. They all were looking at Niall.

"Hey."

"Hey' they all chorused.

"Why didn't you do anything to Horan?" Eddie asked.

"Don't need to. I can do whatever I want to him at home."

"At home?" Mike said.

"What does that mean?" Dave asked.