I need to stop writing authors notes, I'm sorry! Anyways, I just wanted to ask any of you lovely people reading this wanted to be in it? I need one or two more people. Just one more roommate though. So if you want to just put your name and description(personality and physical) in a review or private message. :-* Also, sorry the chapter is a little short, the next one is the party, so it'll be longer, it actually be more than one chapter. I might update tonight but it would be later, like four or five hours from now. If not it'll be up tomorrow afternoon. I swear. xx

Ella's POV

I sunk down into the deep bath tub, letting the warm sudsy water soothe me. I set my iPhone on shuffle and let Selena Gomez be the only thing running through my head, which proved to be hard. Thoughts I wasn't ready to think about were pushing to the front of my mind, forcing me to think about them. Normally, I was so open about who I liked and how I felt. But this time it felt so much different. Maybe cause I liked two people at once, and I had only met them yesterday. I sighed, knowing I couldn't drown these thoughts out with music.

If I was going to be honest with myself, I was starting to have feelings for Liam and Harry. One I felt stronger feelings for than the other, but that could change quickly. My thoughts and feelings were a jumbled mess. I tried sorting them out into two neat piles.

Harry had be the most charming boy I had ever met. He was flirty, hilarious, and so sweet. When I talked to him, things were just so effortless; it was like we had known each other for so long. And even though he seemed like a bit of a player, he knew how to treat a girl. I woke up to a cute good morning text from him, along with the invite to come over this morning, and the second he saw me when I showed up at his house, he said I looked beautiful. Plus, his eyes were totally gorgeous, he had a rocking smile, his dimples made me melt, and he was, basically, super hot. He was just…amazing.

As all my thoughts of Harry organized themselves on one side, my thoughts of Liam started organizing themselves on the other side. It was like my mind was one of those annoying Venn Diagrams we had to use at school.

Liam was just such a great person. He was cute and silly, but he could be super serious. He had a really great sense of humor too, which was very important to me. He was one of those people who just tried to go with the flow. And he was one of the sweetest boys I've ever met. Add that to the fact he adorable like a little puppy, but super sexy at the same time somehow. And he was a very healthy boy, which I got a nice view of today when he swaggered into the kitchen without a shirt.

The more I thought about it, the crazier it seemed. I had met these boys less than twenty-four hours ago! It was crazy to start having feelings for them, right? I mean, they weren't full blown out feelings yet. But I had gotten to know them pretty well, even though I hadn't known them for long at all. And they seemed they wanted to get to know me too. But I can't know that for sure, I can't go making assumptions for boys I hardly knew.

My mind spun in endless conflicted circles. Eventually, I gave up on sorting everything out and ended up turning my music up all the way in sinking into the water in a failed attempt to clear my mind.

Thirty minutes later, I dried off, threw on a pair of sweats and a loose t-shirt, and headed back into my room.

Meike and Melanie were sitting on Melanie's bed, a bowl of popcorn resting between them as scenes from Titanic flashed across the flat screen.

I found it amazing that me and Mel were already getting along so well with our roommate, it was just yet another sign that this next year was going to be amazing. I was more than happy to join them and let the beautiful sight of Leonardo DiCaprio dull my swirling mind. Melanie seemed to have other plans.

"Well looks who's finally returned to us and is going to explain what's going through her mind." Melanie pressured. Meike sent a shy apologetic look my way, like she knew I was confused and wasn't really ready to talk about it.

I knew Melanie wouldn't let me get away with not telling her. I also knew she could probably help me through it, and she knew I needed to get it off my chest. So she wasn't going to let it go.

"I wish I knew what was going through my head." I sighed.

"Come, come." She patted the bed beside her. "We'll talk it through."

"Only if you braid my hair." For some unknown reason, when somebody plays with my hair, it calms me so much.

"I'll do it!" Meike offered. "I love doing people's hair."

I agreed. We arranged ourselves so I was sitting cross legged in front of Meike and Melanie was facing me.

"So, explain." Melanie prompted.

I told them everything. I told them how I thought I might have some feelings for Harry and Liam, my Venn Diagram of them, how I was confused because I had only met them a day ago. I talked for a long thing. Once I started talking, everything just started spilling out.

"Wow, you had a lot going through your head…" Melanie said into the silence that followed my speech.

I nodded, finally out of words.

"Well, I know we don't know each other that well yet, but my last boyfriend, Dan, I knew I had feelings from him from our first conversation. There are just some of those times where you're instantly attracted to a person." Meike offered as her fingers worked through my hair.

I nodded again, taking her words in. "That makes sense, and I believe that. But, it's not just one person, it's two. And they're best friends."

"Been there, done that." Melanie said with a wave of her hand. I smiled, remember how during our freshman year, she had started liking two best friends from the lacrosse team. She ended up hating both of them when she found out they were only talking to her to as a bet to see who could score first. Oh man, once I was finished with them, they couldn't score a date for a year.

"That was a totally different story…" I mumbled.

"Well, I think that you should probably get to know them better before you start worrying. Give it at least two weeks for the feelings to sink in. Plus, if you're going to a party with them tomorrow, you can just hang out with them, you know. Try not to think about it too much." Meike suggested.

"Dang girl, you give really good advice!" Melanie complimented. Meike smiled.

She was right. I needed to give it time. There was no way I could be sure of my feelings now. Time was all I needed. Fortunately, I was in luck, with an entire summer of nothing to do in London laying out in front of me.

Harry's POV

"Liam!" I yelled, chucking a chip at him, even though he was sitting a foot away from me.

"Hmmm?" he looked up from his phone, a small smile on his face.

"Who are you texting?" I asked tensely.

"No one…" he sang, a full smile on his face now. I sighed, knowing the answer.

I wasn't necessarily bothered by it. But all the guys were texting her. We were all texting Melanie too, for that matter. Melanie was really sweet, but I was already super into Ella. Normally when I start to have feelings for a girl, it takes forever to mean anything. But this was happening so fast, and I couldn't control it. And I had competition. I was scared to be quite honest.

I'm actually really sensitive, which is why I try to not get into a lot of serious relationships, 'cause eventually they're going to end. But if I start to fall for a girl, there's no stopping me. I just have to hope she's there to catch me. More than once I've crashed hard on the ground.

"Do you guys care if Ella and Melanie bring their new roommate to the party tomorrow?" Louis called over the banister.

"What?" I spat soda.

"Is that a no?"

"What do you…when did they…how are they?" I stuttered. No one ever told me that Ella and Melanie were coming to our party tomorrow. We were throwing a huge start of summer party at our house. It was going to be insane.

"Oh I invited them about…" he looked at the time. "Three ish hours ago. Maybe a bit more. They'd be more than pleased to come." He said nonchalantly.

"Oh." I didn't know what else to say.

"I don't care if she comes. The more the merrier." Zayn answered Louis' original question.

"Kay." Louis walked back into his room.

I wasn't mad that Louis had invited Melanie and Ella. Just a tad annoyed that he hadn't asked me first and the fact that I hadn't thought of inviting them first. But them being at the party would be good. I could try to charm Ella. I wondered idly if she drank. Different scenarios started playing through my mind of Ella falling for me just like I was falling for her. We would start dating and we would be voted the best couple of 2012 in the UK. And…

"Harry!" Niall snapped his fingers in front of my face.

"What?" I came back to reality.

"Do you want to come get pizza with us?" Niall looked at me somewhat concerned.

"Sure." I slid my shoes on and headed out with the boys.

We tried to be sneaky and avoid those die-hard fans but it was impossible. We walked into the pizza place and huddles of girls surrounded us almost immediately. Most of them were actually pretty cool. They knew by now we were totally not into the screaming crazy fan girl things, so they just tried talking to us or asked for a picture.

An hour later, we finally had our pizzas and were heading back.

"You know, the one thing I don't like about being famous, is having to wait an hour for a pizza." Louis complained as he skipped through the streets, holding the boxes high above his head.

"I hope one of those falls out on your face." I laughed as the boxes teetered on his hand.

"You know what would have been a smart idea? Having the pizza delivered to our house…" Liam said.

"Oh, errr, I didn't really think of that. Hey, none of you said anything when I suggested it!" Niall defended as we all turned to glare at him, seeing as it was his idea.

We gathered in the living room with the pizzas. Devouring them quickly and acting like the retarded teenage boys we were.

Once we were finished, we started preparing for the party. Moving furniture out of the way, setting up speakers, the works. We would have time tomorrow for sure, the party didn't even start until nine, but we prefer to sleep late and sit around all day until right before the party started. You have much more energy that way.

We finished around midnight, and decided to just call it a night. I curled up on my bed and fell asleep quickly. Saying I was excited for tomorrow, was a bit of an understatement.