"Ok, I'm there." Kian said, speaking to his best friend Shane on his cell phone.
"You nervous?" Shane asked sitting down on the sofa in his living room, looking for the remote control.
"Like hell." Kian said getting out of his car.
"Well don't worry! You'll do just fine�" Shane said, finally finding the remote to turn the TV on.
"Yeah I guess�" Kian said looking up at the big building. "Well Shane, I gotta go�I need to find my dorm room and get settled�"
"Ok college boy, call me later on tonight, ok?" Shane asked.
"Ok"
"Ok bye mate, good luck."
"Bye" Kian said as he hung up. He sighed and looked up at the big building again. "Fucking shit, what the hell did I get myself into?"
Kian decided to take advantage of the year off Westlife had taken and go to college.
"Why not?" his mother, Patricia, said. "You've always wanted to go to college but didn't want to leave Westlife, now is your perfect chance to do both. You don't have to finish a degree, just go spend a year there�"
"Yes mama, I know" Kian said, grabbing an apple off the counter.
"Ah! Leave that" Patricia smacked his hand, making him drop the apple back onto the counter. "That's Colm's, for school"
"Oh."
"Anyway what I wanted to say�you can't spend the whole year just doing nothing"
"Why not? Mark is planning on doing nothing the whole year long!"
"Kian! Your name is not Mark Feehily, it's Kian Egan, and you're a different person!"
"Ok! Ok! I'll go to college�but I don't really see the point"
"You will once you get there" Patricia smiled as Kian's little brother Colm ran into the room. "Colm! Good morning sweetie! Kian sweetie, do you mind taking him to school?"
"No�not at all�c'mon you lil' rat!" Kian said marching out of the kitchen with Colm following him.
"Um�excuse me?" Kian said as someone opened the door of dorm room number 511.
"Yeah?" the guy at the door asked. His hair was a mess and he was in nothing but a Nirvana T-shirt and a pair of boxers.
"Is this room 511?" Kian asked looking at the piece of paper he was given.
"Yep"
"And are you Michael Brown?"
"Yep, that's me�but you can call me Mike if you want, ain't bothered! I take it you're Kian?"
"Yeah that's me"
"Well come on in roomie!" Mike said pulling Kian inside the dorm room. "A bit messy but us lads are used to it, aye?"
"Urm�yeah" Kian forced a smile.
Kian woke up to the constant ringing of his cell phone. What was the fucking time? Who the hell calls in those early hours of the morning?
"Hello?" Kian answered, half dead.
"Mornin' sunshine!"
"Bryan! What's up mate?"
"Nothin' much�just spending some quality time with Kerry, Molly and Lilly�"
"Dude I still can't believe you called her Lilly" Kian laughed.
"Deal with it Egan my dear" Bryan laughed. "So howz college so far?"
"Not much�I haven't really started classes you know�they start today at 8 o'clock"
"Oh�that's odd"
"Really? Why?"
"Cos it's 8:03 in the morning now mate"
"WHAT????" Kian said looking at his clock quickly seeing Bryan was right. Then he looked at Mike's bed, he was still asleep. "Fuck!"
"Yeah" Bryan laughed. "You're screwed"
"Yeah no shit�well Bry, I'll call you later on tonight, ok?"
"Ok, you run along to class now, be a good boy" Bryan laughed.
"Yeah whatever, bye" Kian said as he hung up and started getting dressed quickly.
"Fuck I'm late!" Kian thought as he ran through the empty halls when suddenly�
"Ouch!"
"Oh damn, I'm sorry!" Kian said looking down on the woman he just knocked down to the floor. She had shoulder length blonde hair, that's basically all he could see as she was busy picking up her stuff.