My first Fanfiction ever! Hope you like it!XoXo

"Ouch" I exclaimed as I fell on the floor after crashing into a stranger I could barely see through the two large suitcases that fell on me. He got up and picked the suitcases. "Here," he said as he lent me a hand.

I could finally see him properly. He looked outstanding! He had beautiful black hair and long lashes. I accepted his offer and got up. "Thanks," I said as I held my suitcases and started moving towards the apartment I had rented.

"I live in the apartment right opposite. So, if you need help, I'll send my roommate for you," he said

Wow. He'll send his roommate. That wasn't rude at all, right?

"I guess I'll manage on my own," I replied, trying to be polite after his not so polite offer.

"Cool" he said and walked into his apartment.

I entered my nice new two bedroom place and couldn't stop thinking about how I'm going to embrace freedom to the fullest.

I, Maya Patel, was born and brought up in Mumbai, India. It's exactly as uninteresting as it sounds. My parents only let me fly to Bradford because I got a whooping scholarship in University of Bradford. So, here I was trying to get rid of the stupid Indian norms and ruling my own life.

XxXxXxXI was done unpacking, well, kind of. I knew I was going to go out and get something to eat but I was really new here so I guess I had to take the offer.

I went up to the opposite flat. I rang the bell once and decided to leave if there was no response. But there was. It was him again.

"Hi," I said, "can you please help me because I'm a little new here?"

He closed the door behind him and said, "what do ya need?"

I asked him for proper directions for the important places I the neighborhood and he answered with patience. But before I could thank him, he went inside and shut the door.

XxXxXxX

It was my first day of college and I was pretty pumped up. I kind of befriended two girls at the canteen. Lana Shire and Georgia Smith. They were sweet and easy to get along with.

On my second day, I was rushing out of my classroom and bumped into someone. My stuff scattered on the floor and I frantically started picking them up.

"Watch where you are heading," said the guy who was opposite me, picking his stuff.

"I'm sorry," I said in a forced way after hearing him being rude. "Got all my shit messed up," he said.

"I said, I'm sorry," I said this an equally rude and annoyed tone. "Whatever," he said and walked away. I got irritated and I called him from the back, "hey mister!"

"Seriously girl, I don't have time for this," was his reply. Ugh! He's so cocky! "No, you don't bump into me and try and make me look like it's all my fault. My stuff was also messed up, okay?" I lashed out.

"This is the problem with people like you. Making a big deal out of everything!" I really wanted to kill him now. "So how else do you suggest people to deal with absolute spoilt brats like you?" I said and there was a new level of annoyance on his face.

"Harry, what's wrong mate?" a blonde guy walked towards him and 3 more followed. And there was also him. My weird neighbour. Whose name I still didn't know but he looked really concerned about Harry.

"This girl here is talking nonsense just because I bumped into her and messed her stuff up," Harry told his friends.

"At least now you're gonna agree that it was your fault too?" I said quickly. "Fine, you got what you wanted to hear. I'm sorry," he said in a forced way. But then I noticed something, my pen! When the things got messed up, he might've picked it up. That pen was really special to me, it belonged to the only person in my family who understands... understood me.

"Give my pen back," I told him with my anger on the top tier now. "What pen?" he said, rather annoyed. "That black pen you're holding, give it, it's mine," I said, trying to stay calm. A slight smirk formed at the corner of his lips and he said, "what if I don't?" That's it! I didn't have time for his stupid games now!

"Just give it back, Harry" said my neighbour. "C'mon Zayn, let's have some fun for all the time she's wasted," he replied. "Please, give it back. It's really important for me." I begged because I was desperate to have it back. "Fine, take it," he said that and before I could do something, he threw my pen hard on the ground. He started laughing but this was the moment I lost all my senses. Without thinking for a second, I lifted my right hand and punched him hard on his jaw.

There were a lot of "ooh's" and clapping but I didn't care. I started lashing out like never before, "you think you can get whatever you want and do whatever you like and get away with it? Then you're wrong! You're nothing but a selfish jerk who can't think beyond himself. And the way you think that hurting someone's feelings is funny and gives you joy just makes you sadistic and look like a very empty person from inside! You might think that I'm speaking nonsense now but trust me, if one person here looks like utter nonsense, then it is you!"

Saying that, I picked up my pen and stormed out of there. Lana and Georgia caught up with me. "Girl that was fantastic!" Lana exclaimed. "You do know who he was though, right?" Georgia asked and I had no idea what she was talking about.

"That's Harry Styles. Him and his friends have always been the most popular kids in town. Everybody knows them because they are utterly gorgeous and because they have their own band and make amazing music. They're pretty famous here," she told me the entire story and I was not effected because I knew I did the right thing.

They further told me that Harry Styles, Zayn Malik, Niall Horan, Liam Payne and Louis Tomlinson formed their band called One Direction when they were in high school and became popular. They performed on all events and parties, and all girls here wanted was one of them. I wanted to disagree but could not with the fact that they were unbelievably attractive but I could strongly say that I didn't want any of this. I had my goals and was ready to focus on them only.

This was the first chapter. Tell me if you enjoyed!XoXo