HARRY POV
I woke up to the blare of my 6:00 alarm. It took me a minute or two to actually get out of bed. I lazily walk to my dresser and pull out my black jeans and white v-neck t-shirt.
Are school has dress code (blue jeans and solid color polo shirt for the guys, and dresses, blue jeans or skirts and solid polo shirt for the girls and it has to be tucked in) but most of the students don't follow the rules so why should I.
Melanie follows every rule minus the dress code, she wears these cute long sleeve rainbow dresses or skirts with long sleeve crop tops and knee high vintage socks with her black flats.
Best part is her parted hair into the signature pigtails that I love. Or sometimes she comes in dress code but has her own little spin on it. I love when she comes in school uniform, she turns me on so much. Just thinking about her makes it hard to breath.
I look into the mirror and see how awful I look. I seriously look like I got hit with a truck from all the cryng and zero sleep. I take one final look before getting undress and take my morning shower.
I wash myself up and get out of the steamy shower. I wish I smelt like cherries, so it will remind me of Melanie. Honestly almost everything reminds me of Mel. I dry my hair,body and get dressed rather quickly.
I walk down the stairs and head to the breakfast island. "Good morning mum." I say and take a seat.
She stays silent and hands me my plate of food. "Are you okay mum?" I say concerned on why she is ignoring me.
This reminds me of when she never talked to Gemma and I because work is always more important than us.
"Where were you for the night and all day yesterday as well as the day before and don't say Niall's because I called his mother and she said you were not there." She says calmly but I can hear the anger in her voice.
I stay silent and remember that Melanie's father called my mom to ask if I can go to Vegas.
"I was at Melanie's, I went over to pick her up on her birthday but she was sad because I told everyone to not go to her party and-" I was cut off to an angry mother. What the fuck, she didn't let me finish.
"You did what! Why did you tell everyone to not go, you know she is super sensitive. Did she well you know what" she yells at me but turns to concerned at the end.
"Mom it's not what you think, I told everyone that because I had a surprise birthday here, hints all the pink party stuff. I thought we could have a cool pool party for her. And what do you mean what did she do?" I say and drink a bit of my apple juice.
"Oh, and I mean, do you know what she does to herself?" She says in a whisper. "Yes mom I know, but wait how do you know?" I asked confused as ever. Did Melanie tell her.
"Well after your sister passed, I opened my eyes a little more. I saw that she only wore long sleeves, and school skirts that covered her thighs. I found out when she pulled her sleeves up a little when Lilly, Niall and you guys had video game day. She reached for a snack and she saw that I saw and pulled her sleeves down quickly" she says as she tries to hold back tears.
"Oh." That's all I could say as I proceed it through my mind. She saw her cuts but she didn't see mine. Gemma cut on a daily bases, well at least that's what I think. I know she told me that she didn't like eating.
She thought James would leave her if she gained a pound. I'm going off topic, go back to the real world, feeling fuzzy I hear my mom's voice again.
"Harry I know you used to harm yourself too, I just didn't want to say anything and make it worse." She says small tears drop down her cheeks. I couldn't help but fill with anger. Gemma and I fùckin needed her and she didn't care one bit. Calm down Harry, just calm down. Well that didn't do anything.
"I needed you mum, I fùcking needed help and every time I would try to ask for it you just pushed me away! You abandoned me, and you abandoned Gemma! I started yelling aggressively. I stand up and throw the chair down.
She barely moved before talking.
"I'm sorry Harold, believe me your father and I love you guys it's just your father has a fun-" I cut her off.
I was beyond pissed off, I was flaming with anger.
"Oh bùllshit, don't get me fùcking started on dad. He didn't give two shits about Gemma and I. He literally told Gemma to cry somewhere else!
She came crying to you and you did the same, and then she started crying to me. She cried in my arms every night because she was lost in this wonderland you guys created. You both broke her to the point we're she had "no reason to live."
Did you know how much you tore her apart!? Did you know she hated herself!? Did you notice she didn't eat for months upon months!? Did you know she popped pills to get away from the psychotic mess you inflicted upon her!?
That's how I started my harm mom, you fùcked both of us up, both of you guys did and now look where that has got us. Gemma is gone forever, I have scars on my arms, dad can't even look or talk to me because I remind him of Gemma. Just because you guys are divorced doesn't mean you should have let both of us go.
You guys should get your head out of your work and look at the mess you created. You still can't open your fùcking eyes to see that I'm still fùcking broken." I scream and pant with rage as I break down and start crying, I always cry when I'm extremely angry.
I threw the glass on the floor and threw the plate of food across the table making it shatter against the wooden floor. She didn't even flinch all she could do was cry. Her tears are falling freely and I still want to punch the wall.
She couldn't even speak back because she knew it was true. I need to breath, Harry control yourself. "I'm going to be late, Melanie is probably waiting for me already. Don't count on me to be home tonight" I say as I grab my backpack, keys and slam the door with mixed emotions crawling through my body.
How could she!? Like what the fùck!? She knew I harmed myself and left me there to suffer! I guess that's what I wanted well at first then Melanie changed it. She changed everything, I've grown attached to her through the two years we been friends. I need Mel right now.
I need my sister. It's been a whole year without Gemma. Flashback's haunt me everyday and I've kinda grown used to it. I start throwing the incident in the back of my head as I hurry down the block in my car.
I drive to the corner and saw the cutest girl in two colored pigtails waiting faced the other direction. I honk at her and she jumped a little. She gets in and puts her bag in the back. "Good morning beautiful." I say as I drive slowly to our school a few blocks away.
"Good morning daddy" I couldn't help but groan at her. Instant boner, am I scared or turned on, maybe both. "Mel look what you do to me." She looks down and her cheeks turn a bright crimson color as she looks back at me.
"I'm doing my job really well already daddy." She leans over and starts sucking on my neck leaving a fresh love bite. I try to stay alert of the morning road as she nibbles on my neck tenderly. I groan lowly I know my díck is harder than a rock, and I need to get rid of it.
"Baby girl you need to take it easy on daddy, how am I going to get rid of this before school?" I groan. "Well I think I can help with that." She quickly leans down and unzips my pants pulling my clothing down and letting my dick spring out.
"Oh fùùck Melanie." I gasp out from the sudden action. She licks my pre cum off and starts bobbing her head up and down my shaft. "Fùck baby girl, just like that." I grip the wheel with one hand and the other lands on her pigtails making her go deeper.
She hollows her cheeks and bobs faster and deeper. "Oh Melanie that feels so fùcking good" her hand starts to massage my lower members and I knew I wasn't gonna last much longer. I tried my best not to swerve off the side of the road as my high peaks it's point.
"Baby girl I'm going to cum" I groan loudly as she sucks deeper muffling moaning and that's what did it. My high was in her hot mouth as she licks up my mess and swallows.
"Did I do good daddy?" She licks my cum off her lips and bats her eyelashes innocently while picking my boxers up and zipping up my pants. "Good don't even cut it. You were fùcking amazing" I say breathlessly. She blushes and cleans herself up.
"Oh I forgot I made you breakfast." she grabs her hello kitty backpack and pulls out a tub of mini chocolate pancakes and chocolate syrup. She opens the tub and I groan at the fresh smell of chocolate.
"There homemade by yours truly" she giggles as I park the car. I pick one up dip it in the chocolate syrup and eat it. I moan from the taste and she giggles at me. "What's so funny Mel?" I say smiling like an idiot.
"You just have chocolate syrup on your lip." She giggles more, while watching me try and lick it off but I can't reach it. She laughs at me more "here let me help" she leans over and kisses my lips softly and pulls back "there, all gone" she laughs and then a big knock comes from our two side windows.
We jump from the knock and find out it's just Niall and Lilly. We quickly get out of the car with our bags and breakfast. "Harry you should keep some spray in your car yeah." Lilly laughs knowing what happened in there a few minutes ago.
"I'll spray some Axe in there later." I blush and look down to my breakfast eating another pancake. "Oi mate, why you holding out?" Niall grabs two and dips them in chocolate and swallows them down. I pout like a kid and Melanie seemed to see because she spilled the beans.
"Hey stop eating my boyfriend's breakfast" Melanie giggles and stops "uh whoops" she looks to the ground. "Omg you guys are dating!? Finally!" Lilly squeals. Mel didn't know what to say so I chimed in for her. "Yes we are officially boyfriend and girlfriend" I say and Lilly squeals more.
"That's great mate, she is a keeper, she can cook!" Niall says eating the rest of my breakfast. We all laugh and hear the first bell it's 7 and we have 15 minutes before we are tardy. "Well I'll see you at lunch guys." Lilly says as she runs off to her class.
MELANIE SCHOOL SCHEDULE
1st- Algebra II < Mr. Malik
2nd- Orchestra < Mr. Logan
3rd- Chemistry < Mrs. Johnson
Trogon Time/ Home Room
4th- World History < Mr. Kolin
LUNCH
5th- Language Arts < Mrs. Martin
6th- Tennis < Mr. Martin
7th- Spanish < Miss Flores
HARRY SCHOOL SCHEDULE
1st- Band < Mrs. Bee
2nd- Algebra II < Mr. Malik
3rd- Chemistry < Mrs. Johnson
Trogon Time/ Home Room
4th- World History < Mr. Kolin
LUNCH
5th- Language Arts < Mrs. Martin
6th- Tennis < Mr. Martin
7th- Spanish < Miss Flores
"Okay babe, I'll see you in 3rd." I kiss her lips gently. "Okay babe" she says and skips off to her class. I start walking and see people look at me strangely. I ignore the judgmental looks and walk to band hall. *Bing*
The one minute hand goes off and the room is already packed with the full class. We were just looking over the music today and I could care less about it. So I finish my algebra homework and by the time I'm done the bell rings.
Everyone scatters out to their next class. I can't wait for chemistry. I start walking and before I turn the corner I see James walking up to Melanie. My skin boils and I keep walking to my class.
"She will listen to you Harry. She's your girlfriend, not his. She'll stay away from him don't worry about it."
I keep telling myself before getting to Mr. Malik's class. I sit in my seat and look up at the board. "Fùck pop quiz" I mumble under my breath.
"What's that Styles?" Mr. Malik says and the whole class stares at me. "Nothing sir." I quickly put my homework into the bin he holds.
"Everyone knows how the pop quizzes go, no cheating, number 2 pencil, and phones are prohibited. If the rules are broken immediate lunch detention, and a zero. Am I clear?" He makes his point sternly as he passes out the papers.
"Yes sir." The class says in unison and starts the pop quiz. It took me 7 minutes to finish my quiz and hand it in. I'm a mathematical genius if I say so myself. Mr. Malik eyes me as I go and sit back down. Yes there is 15 questions, so he probably thinks I cheated but it's whatever.
He gets out of his chair and picks up his red pen. I call it the red pen of judgment. All my teachers have one. They think just because I'm popular and well known for goalie on the footy team, I'm not capable of learning.
Little did they know just because I'm a "jock" I still gotta geek brain. He starts checking my paper and looks at me. After 30 minutes the whole class was finished. Mr. Malik stands up walks straight up to me and hands me a dry erase marker. "Mr. Styles, I want you to demonstrate how you solved problem 1." He says and points to the board.
"Yes sir." I get up confidentiality and set the problem up. I start explaining how to solve it step by step till I have the answer. "And that's how you solve it." I hand the marker back to Mr. Malik and sit down. He looks amazed, like I proved his judgmental self wrong.
I know I got a good grade. He looks at me weirdly and starts clapping. Okay he's freaking me out. "Harold is the only one to get a hundred on the pop quiz. And he did it in seven minutes flat." He claps more and then the rest of the class joins.
"Harold your spectacular." He says and then continues the class with a lesson. That was super weird, why me? I try my best and stay consistent with the lesson but my stomach rumbles and I feel hungry.
"Fùcking Irish hôe." I say under my breath mentally cursing Niall for eating my breakfast. I get out of my thoughts when the bell rang trying to hurry up to see Melanie. I'm literally craving for her presence. I walk out until Mr. Malik calls me.
"Harold during your lunch break, please meet me in my room. I need to discuss some things with you." He says. "Uh okay, but is it okay if I bring my girlfriend. She has my lunch made and I really would like for her to be with me." I say trying to rush my sentence to get to my other class.
"Of course, if that girl can cook she's a keeper Harold" we chuckle and he let's me leave. *one minute bell*
Shít I hope I make it, I run down the hall as fast as I can. I made it into the room before the bell rang and sit next to Melanie.
"Why are you so late." She writes the objective on her pink notebook. "Mr. Malik was acting weird, he asked me to go meet with him for lunch. I asked if I can bring you and he said yes." I say still panting for breath.
"Oh okay, well I made a fruit salad for lunch and a turkey, lettuce, cheese tomato sandwich and to drink some homemade green tea." She says sweetly and smiles at me. My stomach grumbles and she giggles.
"Okay baby." I put my hand on her thigh. She shudders under my touch and I love it. I move my hand up her thigh and she tenses. Then I feel why, I look at her with glossy eyes. The bumpy lines make me feel horrible. I want her happy.
I move my hand and intertwined our hands together lightly squeezing her hand. "You'll get better." I whisper and smile at her. She slightly smiles and goes back to taking notes from the boring teacher. It went pretty fast for the class to end.
I grab her hand and walk to our next class. We receive the same piercing eyes from this morning. Melanie doesn't seem to notice as she smiles and holds my hand. We make it to Trojan time and it flies by rather quickly. We head to world history and then I hear his voice.
Fùcking James! I'll kill the kid! I mentally punch him but then Melanie starts to talk back. That's when I got furious, let go of her hand and walk off to the annexes. I finally get to the fùcking class I extremely hate. I sit at my usual seat and wait for Melanie.
She always sat by me no where else. She looked sad when she walked in and I could tell she felt bad. She didn't even sit by me instead she sat by James. During the class I hear them talking and laughing. It disgusted me.
She should be laughing at my jokes. She should be sitting by me. I'll kill James, he takes everything away from me. I listen to the boring teacher and fall asleep till the class ended. *Bing*
Melanie walks out with James as I picked up my stuff.
I quickly send a text message to Lillian and Niall saying Mel and I won't be meeting up with them. I run to catch up with Mel as I came closer I here Melanie's voice.
"Listen James, Harold is a good guy, and I'm not saying that just because he is my boyfriend but he truly is. I have to go meet up with him, but I'll see you later." She gives him a hug and walks off.
Maybe I over exaggerated, she is mine. I just need to control my temper, and apologize. "Melanie" I call out but she didn't hear me over the loud teenagers roaming the halls.
Everyone looks at me, like I'm crazy but I don't care. "MELANIE!" I scream out more and she turns around. Why is she crying? Fùck I did it again! Fùck fùck fùck! I need to make her understand everything I do is not that I hate her. I need to make her strong and happy. I need to stop being a fùck up. I quickly run to her and wipe her tears away.
"Melanie I'm sorry baby, I'm such a screw up." I hug her tightly and comfort her. "It's not your fault, it's mine. I'm just a crybaby." She clings on me tighter, like she is afraid I will walk away again. I continue to hug her and kiss her forehead.
"Let's just forget about it and go meet up with Mr. Malik." She nods slightly and we head to F107. I hold her hand and students aswell as teachers continue to stare. What the fûck is their problem?
We finally reach the class and people start to murmur things into each other ears. We knock and walk in slowly."Hello Mr. Malik." I say getting his attention off his computer.
"Oh hello Styles, and Payne?" He says with a confused expression. "Yep that's us" Melanie pops in. "You two are dating?" he asks as he sips on his coffee. "Yes sir, well since Saturday sir." I say and Melanie blushes as she takes out our lunch.
"Well that's great, congratulations guys" he smiles. Something is different about his smile tho but I don't worry much about it. "Baby, here is your lunch." She sets it down at the desk beside her. My stomach gurgles from how much I want to scarf the food down my throat.
"Well you guys can eat while I get the paperwork." Mr. Malik says as he starts printing off sheets. "Okay." I literally run to Mel's side and start to eat the sweet fruit. "Babe, slow down there's plenty." Mel hands me a napkin and giggles.
"I know baby girl, it's just Niall ate my breakfast and I am starving." She hands me my sandwich and I literally felt my mouth drewl. But not as much when Mel dropped her fork and had to pick it up.
Her skirt went up so I could see her pink lace panties. Mr. Malik and I groan softly but Mel quickly looked at both of us. "Its just the food, so delicious." I lie and take a bite. Okay maybe that wasn't a full lie, this sandwich is amazing!
But why the fúck did Mr. Malik groan. We are both staring at him and he gives us his explanation.
"The printer ran out of ink so I'll give you half the paperwork. I really think you should be on our mathematics team,your intelligence is beyond the rest of the class." He hands me the paperwork.
"Oh well, I'm really flattered by this but I have footy practice, and band. I will not be able to fit it onto my schedule. Plus school terms only let me have two practice activities after school." I say in disappointment.
"Ah I see, well maybe if I talk with the principal he will let you have another class. I really believe you can go far and set a good name for this school. Please just consider it Styles." He asks and hands me my pop quiz from this morning.
"I'll keep it in mind." I say and pick up my food mess. "Did you want some Mr. Malik, you're probably hungry from all the teaching?" Melanie puts the mini bowl of fruit on his desk whips some whip cream on top and puts a glass of her tea on the desk as well.
"Oh well thank you Melanie. That's very sweet of you." He sounds so happy. Like weird happy. He really freaks me out. Maybe I'm just saying that because he is James father. "I heard you and some of your mates are going to Vegas?" They start talking and he puts all his attention on her.
He really is giving me a weird vibe. "yes, to go see Panic At The Disco for my birthday. Harry and I are gonna have the best time. Right babe?" She says really happy. "Of course babe." I say smiling back at her.
"That's great, my daughter Hannah is a big fan as well." He smiles as they continue to talk and mute me out. "Your daughter is an amazing dancer by the way." She refills his cup and puts more fruit salad in his bowl.
"Well thank you Mel, she was taught by a good leader." He puts his cup to the air pointing towards her. "Oh me, she is way better than me sir, I mean her passion for dance is just incredible." Mel packs up the lunch and leaves her pink bowl on his desk filled with more fruit.
"You helped her a lot Melanie. Ever since you became leader she just dances more beautifully. She got all of her skills from her mum and you. All I do is teach mathematics." He smiles and it fades slowly. What's wrong, he looks so sad. He was happy two seconds ago.
They continue their conversation and I just watch. "Not to be nosy or anything I thought she was adopted? You don't have to tell me anything if you don't want to sir" Mel says and puts her bag on her arm.
"No it's fine, she is adopted but before her mom passed she taught her to dance and to play piano, viola and sing. She learned it all from my wife." He chokes out. "I'm so sorry Mr. Malik, she must have been an amazing mother as well as a good wife."
Melanie walks closer to him and gives him a quick squeeze. "We probably should go, we only have five minutes. If you need to talk to anyone I'm here for you sir. I know I'm just a child but I'm great at listening to people pour out their emotions. She gives him another hug and hands him her number.
"You text or call me whenever you need a listener." He nods and half smiles at her. She pulls me and intertwines our hands. "Your important Mr. Malik, just remember that." She smiles before walking out with me hand in hand.
The flashback of the police operator came back to me. "Your important Harold, your important." I quickly flashback to the real world when I hear Mel's voice. "Well this is great Harry, you're so smart." She says proudly
"I'm proud to have a smart and sexy boyfriend." She kisses me passionately. "I'm proud to have a hot and dance talented girlfriend." I say and kiss her more. "That's not true Harry." *Bing* "Babe it is true." I kiss her more.
"Well we got to get to class babe" she pulls me to English. The rest of the day was going well. We are in Spanish now and I struggle on pronouncing the difficult words. Melanie on the other hand speaks fluent Spanish, French, Chinese and German.
How? I don't fùcking know but it kinda turns me on. Maybe I'm just turned on all the time and I don't notice. Melanie really needs to take it easy on me. *Bing*
"Yes! Let's pick up your brother and head home." I drag Mel out of the school. People stare at us more. Melanie don't seem to notice or chooses not to but either one is good.
I wish I didn't care what they thought of me but I really want to know.We finally reach the parking lot and I pull her into the car. "Melanie, you are such a fùcking tease" you know that.
"Did you do that on purpose in Mr. Malik's room?" I ask driving to Queens. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." She fumbles with the end of her skirt. "Mhh Melanie. You turn me on so fùcking much" I mumble out.
"What am I doing" she giggles and puts her hand on my thigh. My muscles tense and I can't help but whimper. "Stop being a tease baby girl, or daddy will have to punish you." I stutter out my words.
How the fùck does she do this to me? She starts pumping from the outside of my pants and stops. "I'm not in the mood." She pulls away and laughs.
"From the way your nipples are hardening, it say's different baby doll but it's okay, daddy will have to punish you now for how bad your being." I say in sexual frustration. "Let's see about that daddy."
*picks David up and heads home*
MELANIE POV
All day today I've been thinking about Harry. Even when I was with him. I crave for his warmth and love. I know I may be going really fast about this relationship but honestly I really don't care, as long as I'm with him, I'm okay.
I took it a step further this morning. I told Lilly, we were a couple, so when Harry confirmed it this morning she couldn't help but go girly. Lillian told me what to do and I did exactly what she told me.
He loved it, and I couldn't help but feel happy for making him feel like that. Especially in Mr. Maliks room, that was all on purpose. Mr. Malik kinda creeps me out sometimes though but he is my second favorite teacher.
He lost his wife and is a single father. He is really nice but he has a weird vibe. I mean he is fùcking hot and I would take a chance at him if I was single and not in love with Harry from the get go. Kinda just like a no strings attached relationship.
He constantly stares at me, like he is eye undressing me but the way he acted kinda normal today makes me think different. I honestly can't help but feel unsettled in his class room but he is James and Hannah's father so I should get those thoughts out of mind.
Everything was going well today until I talked to James. Harry just needs to accept I'm friends with him. Yeah Harry hurt my feelings and yes I cried today but I am a crybaby so it's okay I guess. It's crazy tho, I didn't see Eleanore or Louis. They usually bully me before second period. It's strange but truthfully I like not being shoved into lockers and pushed down. Honestly the school day went by really fast not seeing them and I couldn't help feeling happy that Harry was coming over.
"Guess what Harry." David says getting out of the car. "What's up mate?" Harry shuts his door and heads for our front door. "I am going to ask Ana Marie to prom! I asked around and no one asked her yet! So tomorrow I will be giving her flowers and some peeps, there her favorite snacks."
David says with confidence and pride. "That's great mate, good luck and watch out girls can do magical things to your heart, and make sure she can cook." Harry whispers into his ear. "Copy that." He says into Harold's ear. "You guys are so childish, you know that?" I say walking past them and open the front door. "Mom, dad, are you home?" The house stayed silent. Well there not here as usual. "David go wash up and I'll make you a snack before you start footy lessons." I say putting my bag on the hanger and go towards the kitchen. "Fooood." He runs up the stairs.
"He really loves food, he is lucky he has an awesome metabolism unlike me" Harry pouts and holds his non existent tummy. "What are you talking about, you have abs Harold" I walk up to him and pick his shirt up. "See look at that, you are in shape" I point at his muscular stomach. I couldn't help but stare at his body. He is a like a greek God. Melanie control yourself, control yourself. "Lost in paradise babe." He chuckles and smirks.
He is trying to get back at me. Well I say no to that, don't fall into the sex trap. "No, I know exactly where I am..daddy." I say into his ear and walk to the fridge. He shuddered and groan lowly. I smirk, I love having some power over him. I grab the fruit,lime and chilli powder. As I set the food down Harry grabs me from behind and pushes his hips into me. I immediately moan as I feel his hard boner in between my áss.
"I think you should think twice before teasing your daddy." He growls into my ear and rids his hips into me more. I whimper and nod. Fuck I fell into the trap! "Okay daddy" He continuously ride his hips into me and I moan softly making sure David didn't hear. "You guys, what kind of shorts should I wear. The blue, or red?" He pops into the kitchen.
Harry ran to the refrigerator and brings me back a mango. "I honestly don't know Dave, they both look good." I say as I chop up the fruit and out of breath. "I say blue mate, I got the same pair." He laughs and helps me cut up the fruit and put it into a snack cup. "Okay thanks mate" he runs back up the stairs. Harry and I let out a breath of relief. "That was close." we say in sync. I sprinkle lime and chilli powder on the mixed fruit and grab a bottle water. "I'll get you one way or another" Harry slaps my ass and gets undressed right in front of me.
His body, is like a fùcking pastry that you can't help but lick. (Lol Idk, do y'all think like that

Notes

Heeey, So I think it was just the chapter its self, so y'all cant see the rest of Chapter 8 so go to Wattpad and you can read the rest of Eight, or message me so I can send it too you!!
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