"Oh my God, are you serious? Are we really gonna go to Venice? Oh God, I've gotta get ready. When are we leaving exactly?" asked Blair.

"In two days." I answered.

"Should I bring all my homework with me? We might have some free time there."

"Really, Ella? Are you really gonna bring homework with you?"

"Wait, I've gotta tell one more thing to you, girls. Remember that boy I saw last week, Blair? In the parking lot? And he had some friends too?"

"Yeah, of course I remember! You couldn't stop staring at his eyes for like forever or something."

"Well, he is the boy president here. And I bet his other cute friends go here too. And also they're coming to Venice with us."

"That's amazing!"

"What boy? Why don't I know about this? And are you sure his friends are cute?"

We started laughing at Ella's question. "Of course they're cute Ella! Why would get excited over this anyways if they weren't cute?" I said still laughing.

While we were still talking, two girls walked into our room.

"Hello. I'm Emma and this is Lauren. We're your new roommates." said one of them.

"Oh, hi there. I'm Michelle, this is Ella, and this is Blair. Welcome to our room." I greeted them.

"I've heard that you're the girl president. Nice to meet you," said Lauren.

"Nice to meet you too," I said as the door knocked. I went to open the door. Two boys were standing there. One of them had greenish-bluish eyes and was wearing some kind of striped shirt. The other had brown eyes and beautiful long lashes.

Lauren and Emma ran up to them hugging and kissing them.

"This is Louis," Emma pointed the boy with the striped shirt. "And this is Zayn," said Lauren as she started kissing him.

"Hey babe, guess what?" said Louis to Emma.

"What?"

"We all are gonna go to Venice! Harry just told me that the presidents are going and they are allowed to bring friends and Harry is writing down our names. He wrote down mine, Zayn's, Niall's, Liam's, yours, and Lauren's name. Isn't it awesome?" said Louis excitedly.

That's when I remembered I saw this boy before. He was the boy that called after Harry last week.

"Oh, I remember you," I said to him.

He looked at me and said "from where?"

"Remember last week I bumped into your friend Harry in the parking lot?"

"Oh yeah! You're that girl! He kept talking about you after that for the whole week. I didn't know you go here." said Louis.

"I'm also the girl president," I said.

"Oh, so that means you and your friends are coming to Venice with us." said Louis.

"I guess so," I said smiling.