"Your roommate is an idiot!" He said in a cheeky tone, “My roommate?…” I replied. "Yeah, you thought you were going to have this room to yourself? Pssh. Yeah, that's right." He rolled his eyes. Very rude? "But I didn't introduce myself properly. My name is Louis. Louis the Tomlinson!" He stood up and posed with his hands on his hips and his legs wide apart. I rolled my eyes. Great, he's my roommate. I was really hoping for someone who wasn't very talkative. I guess I don't understand. I don't always get what I want. But something about him made me want to be his friend. Who knows. "Well, uh... my name is Zayn. Zayn Malik." I mumbled. Curse my shyness. He smiled even more and rushed over to give me a hug. I tensed up, then quickly relaxed. I'm not used to all this. It's too much, I have to go sit down. I walked over to my slightly crumpled bed, on which there was a slight visible shape of two buttocks. I was trying to fix the markings on my bed and then he spoke. "I can't wait to show you to the others! We're going to have our own little clique." He exclaimed, clapping his hands. I groaned internally. Great, more people like it? "Of course not! I'm so fabulous." Oops. I guess I said that out loud. A moment later, I heard an unfamiliar ringtone and, on instinct, I looked at my phone which was cooling on my pillow. “Sassmaster Tomo here!” I trembled when I heard his sudden outburst. Damn, does this guy ever speak at a normal volume? » Niall?..Niall?..NIALL! Don't talk to me with your mouth full, peasant. creature far from the cellular device... Is he laughing? NIAAAlLL!" I couldn't help but laugh a little. I guess Louis heard me because he turned around and looked at me with...... in the middle of a paper......I'm happy But sometimes I just wish I could have a brother I can play with every now and then. Zayn, are you okay buddy?" I looked up to see three worried faces looking at me. Damn, I got a little dizzy. I do that a lot. "Yeah, yeah." I looked around me without making eye contact I saw an Xbox 360 and it had 4 different controllers "What type of games do you have?" I asked curiously anything to change the tense atmosphere. Niall brightened quickly. He quickly rushed to the drawer next to the television and pulled out a game. "Let's play Fifa 14," he exclaimed, placing the disc on the dock. leaving no one really a choice. We all gathered on the floor and connected our controllers. “Let the games begin!” Liam groaned and Niall just sat there. hours later Works Cited My own work