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Becoming British

Oh the Nerves.

Jackie's POV:


I took a deep breath and walked up to the big building holding multiple dorms. Every now and then glancing back at that crumpled piece of paper, clutched tight in my hand. I wasn't usually this way. Nervous and anxious. That just wasn't me. Although, this was to be expected of any student in my position, coming from America to Britain is a huge step. I figured I would pack light, it wasn't like I would need much. From the phone interview, the dean said the dorm has a kitchen, small living area, and two bed rooms. Meeting new people didn't bug me, if anything I was ecstatic about having a room mate.


I was nervous because down the hall, across it, or even next to our room could be a dorm full of boys. After my last heart break, I don't even want to look at them, let alone converse and live next to them. Back to the subject at hand though, I glanced at the paper again. I practically had it memorized by now, but just in case. It read: 23C. This was the room. I took one more deep breath, inhaling deeply, knocked on the door twice and proceeded to wait.


Not long after a tall boy with only a towel wrapped around his waist answered the door. I stood there, frozen. I'm certain my mouth was hanging open but I couldn't will myself to close it. I was baffled as to how I could have knocked on the wrong door. I had checked the paper multiple times!


“May I help you miss?” Said the young man in the towel, smirking all the while. I gulped and answered him.


“Well you see, I was convinced this was my room... the nice ladies in the dean's office gave me this paper with the room number on it.” I said staring at my feet. Why am I acting like this?! The break up must have really messed me up because I can't seem to muster any of my usual bravo. I looked up to see his eye brows furrowing.


“May I see that love?” He asked reaching his hand out.


“I'm not your love.” I replied curtly, quickly placing it in his hand but being careful not to touch him. Crossing my arms and looking away. When I didn't hear a reply, I turned my head back to look at him. He had an eyebrow raised questioningly. I blushed at my incivility, I am god awful today! I snatched it out of his hand and walked away. “Thanks for the help!” I threw over my shoulder. I knew if I had stayed any longer I was just going to make it worse, so I started to make my way back to the office and sort this out there. Then I realized what I had just done. I stopped in the middle of the hall, covered my face, and groaned. I can't believe I had just done that.


Harry's POV:


I had just stepped out of the shower when I heard a knock on the door. I quickly wrapped myself in a towel and ran over to the door, expecting my new roommate. Instead, however, a petite but muscular looking girl with big brown eyes stared back at me.


“Are you my new roommate?” I said under my breath. “Because I wouldn't mind if you were.” I smiled slightly to the side. It appeared she hadn't heard me, she stood there, shocked. I tried again.


“May I help you miss?” She quickly closed her mouth and fidgeted with a small piece of paper.


“Well you see, I was convinced this was my room... the nice ladies in the dean's office gave me this paper with the room number on it.” She looked to her feet, and I just looked at her. My first experience meeting an American. Her voice was lovely. I shook my head a bit to clear it of those thoughts.


“May I see it love?” I said extending my hand towards it.


“ I'm not your love.” She replied rather rudely. Wow, she has a bit of a bite. I raised my eyebrow, surely I hadn't done anything to provoke this behavior? She glanced back at me and blushed furiously, and proceeded to grab the paper back from me and walk away. “Thanks for the help!” Was all she left me with. I stood there for a couple of minuets with only one thought on my mind.


What the bloody hell just happened.

Notes

Hey so this is a collaboration between @dancergirl1294 and myself, this is our first time writing with another author! So I hope you enjoy it! I write from Jackie's POV and dancergirl1294 writes from Logan's POV. Thanks! (:

Comments

So sorry its been so long guys. If you still wanna read, im ready to pick back up on writing!

@ilovethembrits



@Louis_boobear143



@dancergirl1294



@Oreoslivelong

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So sorry its been so long guys. If you still wanna read, im ready to pick back up on writing!

@ilovethembrits



@Louis_boobear143



@dancergirl1294



@Oreoslivelong

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1/30/14
i didn't see that coming!!! wow.
Oh my freaking god!!!!!!! Major plot twist. :l How is Jackie gonna react, how is Harry gonna feel, will he ever get his memory back??? The HORROR.... U need to update soon or " I will find you, and I WILL kill you" jk lol but seriously u need to update please. :(:
@Oreoslivelong

Thank you! We'll update as soon as we can!