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"Are you sure..............."

"Mani I'm sure I'll be able to stay in the dorm, seriously! " I coo looking at her.

I look around the campus area and a nervous smile crosses my face. The university is really big and lots of busy students have crowded the place.

For an unknown reason, I haven't felt like an alien yet like I used to feel in schools. Maybe I have learnt to accept new things normally in these days.

I'd be forver grateful to Summer for helping me with my admission here. We've become great friends. Though she wanted me to get admitted in her university but there were some problems with my document's late submission. But this university in Michigan is a good suit for me anyway.

"Okay, let's go. I wanna see your room." Mani smiles and I walk to the dormitory with my bags.

The corridors are not so wide. I smile as some girls and boys give me welcoming smiles, unlike the description of some web stories I've started reading nowadays.

Finally I'm going to start everything freshly and I'm pretty proud with my moving on in life decision.

330, 331, 332...........

"Here it is Mani." I tell looking above the door where 333 is written. The door is locked so I open the door using the keys that I've been given by the lady in charge a while ago.

"It's good." I smile looking around the room.

It has two beds which are not so small for a single person. Even two persons can sleep there in a cozy mood. The room has a big window on the left so I decide to make that my side as my roommate hasn't arrived yet. The room is fully furnished with simple wooden furnitures.

"You have a roommate here." Mani sighs and I smile.

"That won't be a problem now Mani. It's really hard to find vacant room in this time, all the rooms are full. I'm really lucky to find some space for me on campus." I smile and she nods.

"Wish I could meet your roommate. I hope things go good with the both of you." She tells looking around.

"Ugh Mani! Don't think too much, everything will be greatly managed by me, trust me." I assure putting my hands on her shoulders.

"Okay, I'm going now and keep me updated about you." She comes forward and kisses my head before advising me a lot of things and walks away.

Closing the door, I sit on the edge of the bed and leave a long satisfactory breath. Finally I'm restarting my life and I'm not pulling the back gear anymore. Dad, Madison, Harry- I'll think about none of them. I'll only think about me and my bright future now. I stretch my hands up in the air, sighing, a large smile tugging on my lips.

"Reborn Snow!" I whisper to myself closing my eyes.

"What the............" A thick accent, the accent which makes my body shiver, makes me to look at the door.

"You!" I stand up being shocked when I make sure for the millionth time if the green eyed curly hair boy is really standing in front of me or not.

"Same question!" He sighs confirming he's in the exact room or not, looking at the number written on the door boldly.

"This is my room! 333!" I tell looking at him.

"So is mine! It starts with a three and it ends with three and there's a middle finger 3 in the middle! See?" He tells showing me the keys in his hand.

I sigh looking at the number written on the key ring, 333.

What the hell is going on with my life? Me and Harry, are going to stay in the same room? The thought of staying with him under one roof makes me shiver even with my boiling blood.

"I'm changing my room, now!" I frown taking my bags from the floor.

Crossing him, I walk fast to the ground floor and feel relieved to find the lady standing there, the lady who guided me to my room a while ago.

"Any problem miss?" The lady asks me sweetly.

"Yes, the biggest problem of my life is in my room." I reply rolling my eyes.

"Sorry?" She blinks.

Shit, I whisper so loud!

"I mean I want to change my room." I say forcing a smile.

"But.....sorry dear, the semester is going to start soon so no room is left, not even a shared one. Is there a problem I can fix? Any problem with the washroom?" She apologizes politely.

"Oh...no, not the washroom. I just want to stay anywhere but this room. Please tell me if you find any, even if it's off-campus or even on the rooftop or a room rumored to be a vampire's!" I coo tiredly and she nods, failing to understand that my words are not even humorous as they sound.

Grabbing my bags, I walk to room no. 333 with a frowning mind. Can't believe, more than seven billion people in the world and only he has to be chosen to be my roommate?

Roommate! How fictionally disgusting that even sounds!

"Welcome back." Harry smirks as I enter into the room and keep my bags on the bed.

"Thanks." I smile sarcastically looking at him and sit on the edge of the bed.

"Roommates?" He asks and I nod tiredly. I don't even have energy to talk to him right now.

Wish I could fall asleep now and never wake up. I feel so disgusting right now. I lay down on the bed keeping my back on Harry's side, making faces looking at the wall.

"Wow! You have a nice ass!" He says, making me turn around and look at him surprisingly.

"Can you at least act well if you can't be for my sake? I've a nice ass but you know what? You're proving yourself an ass now for praising my ass without any reason." I say with a tired tone and he smiles.

I need to put some cement in the two hollows on his cheeks because I can't deny, those hypnotize me.

"Okay, but believe me you'll be the first one to tell me to act bad soon." He chuckles and climbs up off the bed. Pulling out his boots, he takes off his t-shirt and pants. I gasp and turn around again when he's left only in his boxers.

"Common bathroom, you wanna save water?" He grins popping out his head before closing the bathroom door.

"Harry!" I throw a pillow towards him but it falls down on the ground after hitting the closed bathroom door.

I smile looking at the wall at his behavior. He can be a great entertainer sometimes. I climb off of the bed and unzip my bags. Thank goodness I don't have to share my dresser with Mr. Punk.

Why it's always me who is forced to take decision about life? Can't there be a girl or boy like me who could be my roommate? So that we could match our choices and laugh together instead of laughing at each other?

"I forgot my towel Snow." I roll my eyes as I hear Harry yelling from behind the bathroom door.

"And?" I yell back.

"And I want you to dry me up. How funny Snow! Just give me my freaking towel!" He laughs.

I walk towards the bag he has kept beside his bed and unzip it to search his towel.

"Here it is!" I pass him the white long towel.

"What the hell! You opened my bag!" He yells coming out of the bathroom, the towel hanging around his waist. Well, he really could've hanged it a little higher so that I could actually keep my cheeks not flushed.

"Don't stare this low and answer me! I think I've mentioned it earlier that I don't like my things to be touched by others! How can you forget that so easily!" He tells keeping his hands on his hips and coming dangerously closer to me.

"Oh God Harry! How can I give you things unless I touch them! Okey, I'll use cranes and bulldozer from next time!" I tell sarcastically, putting my hands on my hips.

He opens and closes his lips two or three times to say something but finally gives up. I bite inside my cheeks to control my laughter watching his funny gestures. He walks to the bed and I continue folding my clothes.

"You've found a room to stay already?" he asks like a bolt in the blue.

"No, why?" I keep my folded clothes neatly inside the dresser according to type.

"Oh, you were folding clothes that's why I asked!"

"I was just keeping them inside the dresser. I've to stay here until I manage to stay anywhere else." I tell.

"Who keeps folded clothes inside a dresser? They're gonna be messed up again anyway." He chuckles.

I turn around and see him shoving his clothes inside his dresser. The way we think, is never gonna match. Actually nothing between us is never going to match.

"I'm going to have dinner, you wanna come?" He asks opening the door.

"No thanks for asking Harry, I'll dine later." I smile and he walks away closing the door.

I leave a long breathe when the sound of his heavy boots lessens. I lie down on the bed and grab my mobile beside the pillow, checking the texts.

*Hope you're having a decent time in your first day at dorm. Don't forget about your buddy. Miss yaa. -Summer*

*Wish you were here with me instead of my roommate. Miss yaa too. xx -Snow.*

Replying to the text, I turn on an album of Maroon 5 and plug on my headphones. I'm really missing Summer. Though we have only met a couple of times but she has become my closest friend.

After listening to seven or eight songs, I finally feel something running inside my stomach, causing me to growl.

Sliding in my toms, I go outside. I decide to have a little walk, so I start walking to find a nearby restaurant. The shops are full with people, mostly students. A group of boys and girls make rude remarks at me but I walk away ignoring them. After crossing a lot of shops, finally I stop in front of a fast food shop.

No, Harry is not here. Good.