Pity Party

MELANIE POV
I woke up snuggled to Harry as my alarm went off. I stopped the alarm and untangled myself from the sleepy boy. I grabbed my towel and walked off to my washroom. I set the water and stripped down quickly. All the thoughts of last night came pouring down. I can't believe we did that. Like what the hell was I thinking? It was just a dream then it became reality. I wash my scalp and body fully and turned the water off. I wrap my body and hair with my pink towel.

“Fuck, fuck me twice.” I mentally curse myself. I left my clothes on the bed and Harry is in the room. Okay so I can run and grab them or I can wait till he gets up and then ask for them. Damn it, if I don't get ready right now then I won't get breakfast made and be late. I got the courage and peeked out the door and saw nobody on the bed. I quickly go over and let out my breath I was holding in. I quickly dry myself more before letting the towel drop and put my panties on.

Before I got to put anything else on the door flies open and Harry standing there shocked out of his mind. “Harry!” Was all I could say before covering my chest with my hands. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry.” He screams before slamming my door shut. I heavily breath and take in what just happened. Well so much for getting dressed safely. I mean I would let him see me naked but when I wanted not just right away. I get dressed in my clothes.

This is going to be super awkward. I grab my phone and bag and walk to my door. I knock on Davids door. “Dave wake up!” I scream on the other side of the door and start to walk down the stairs to the kitchen. I put my bag down and start cooking. I finish and I still haven't seen Harry. I serve the fresh sugar powder french toast,sausage and scramble eggs on plates and set them down on the breakfast island.

“Harry, David we have 35 minutes before we need to leave, breakfast is ready.” I scream and feet stumble down the stairs. “Good morning, I smell foood!” David chirps “yeah your plate is over there, have you seen Harry and has mum and dad left to work?” I clean up the dishes and sit down next to him. “Harry is in my room getting ready and our parents are still in bed.” He quickly eats his food and puts his plate in the sink. “Okay well I'm going to go get Harry.” He says and leaves me eating alone.

“Dad, mum food is getting cold, hurry up!” I yell and a minute later I here grumbling as my parents enter the kitchen with their robes on. “Good morning honey” my mom walks up and hugs me. “Morning mum, glad your feeling better.” I hug back and put my plate in the sink. “So I heard you call Harry.” My dad said sternly and gave me a quick glance. “Uh yeah he is upstairs getting ready.” I stutter out. “How long has he been here Melanie?” He rises and comes up to me.

“Well uh he uh stayed the night.” I said more towards the ground than to him. “Why did he stay, you know how I feel when people spend the night?” He picks my chin up with his hand so I could look at him. He is furious, if I say a wrong thing he might hit me again and I don't want that. Before I could say anything Harry's voice filled the room. “I'm sorry Mr. and Mrs. Payne, please don't blame Melanie, I got into a heated argument with my mum and I didn't want to go home.

”He says looking at both of my parents. There was a long silent pause before my mom spoke “Harold It's fine, sweetheart I understand. I once was a youngster like you, I completely forgive you, just please let my husband and I know your here next time.” She smiles and gives him a big hug and let go. “We know you love Mel, ever since the day you came over for the lake party, I know you love my daughter and you wouldn't take advantage of her, or hurt her but if you do I swear you will never see the end of me or my husband.” She says sternly and holds on to my dad's side.

“I'm sorry Harold, it's just I get really overprotective of my daughter, I want her safe and cared for. And now I know she has all of that with you. I remember the first time Emily's parents found out about me staying over. I came clean and her father respected my honesty and standing up for her. Now I do the same for you. You respect me, and I respect you, but once you loose it, that's a different story.” He says making Harold know that he respects him.

“Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Payne, and yes I love your daughter really much. She is my world and I would do anything to make her smile. Please know what I say is true but your daughter has changed me, in ways I never expected.” I'm now in Harry's arms, and I feel each and every word he say's to my parents. “Please just let us know next time.” my father says sternly. “Yes sir.” Harry nods in agreement. “You guys should get going.” My mom chimes in and points out the time.

“Omg, we are going to be so late if we don't leave now.” I quickly put Harry's food in a throw away container and put some orange juice in a water bottle. “Babe it's okay we will take my car.” Harry tries to calm me down. “Okay but we still have to walk to your house so go get David.” I shove him down the hall. “Dad are you going to take me to dance class, or mom?” I grab my phone off the counter and put it in my back pocket. “Uh I don't know if I'll be back on time and your mom has an extra shift tonight.” He finishes his food and goes closer to my mom.

“Well I can take her to rehearsal, if you want Mr. And Mrs. Payne.” Harry says as he wraps his arms around my waist. “Please Harold, don't call us that, I feel old, call me Emily and call him Liam and I guess that will be okay,but you will have to stay with her because she needs help after practice. She is like jello when practice is over” my mom giggles out. “I am not like jello!” I protest. “I just have to flop around sometimes” Harry laughs and kisses my cheek. “I'll be glad to take Mel to her class.”

“Guys were going to be late!” David yells out. Making Harry and I jump we have 15 minutes to get to school and we still have to drop David off. We grab are things and say are good bye's to our parents and run out the door.
Harry made it on time by one minute, as for I was late by a minute. I walk in and the class stares at me. Mr. Malik just gives me the eye. Saying you got lunch detention and a pop quiz. “I'm sorry Mr. Malik, I dropped my books in the hall.” I say my excuse and wait for his response. “You know the rules Mel, tardy equals detention.” He gives me my quiz and makes me sit down.

“I'm sorry sir.” I disappointed him. Why do I feel so bad about it? I start the work and finished in 10 minutes. I quickly get up and set my paper in the bin. Mr. Malik eyes me down as I walk back to my desk. I pull out my homework and do the last two problems. “Okay guys, hand in your papers as well as your homework.” He passes the homework basket around. “Well now that everyone has done there homework, I would like to say we are having a pizza and ice cream party in two weeks. Only if every student participates in doing their homework.” He smiles, like it's never going to happen. “So if you guys want food then you better work”

He starts our lesson and I start dozing off. What's Harry doing? I wonder if he is thinking about me? Does he flirt with other girls behind my back. Uh I wish I was with him right now. “Melanie, are you listening to him?” Niall whispers. “uh yeah” I snap out of my day dreams. “Then what's the answer to number 7” he asks knowing that I will fail at giving him the answer. “Uh gimme a minute.” I try to solve the problem. “Mel don't hurt yourself now, its on the board.” He chuckles softly. I blush of embarrassment.

“You're an ass” I slightly say and chuckle. “Whose an ass Melanie?” Mr. Malik asks stopping the lesson. “Uh uh well uh Niall” I stutter out horribly looking to the ground. “Well why is he an ass Mel?” He comes up to the front of my desk and waits for a response. “Well uh he just is.” I look up into his eyes. His eyes are so possessive, like they will make me do anything. “Well just because he is, doesn't mean you should shout it out to the class ..sweetheart” He barely said the last word and my stomach turned upside down. He did not only say Niall was an ass, but he made me really happy. I love nicknames. It's a weird one but it's cute.

“Hey, that's messed up!” Niall shouts as the rest of the class laughs. The door opens and the blond hair girl comes in laughing. She is usually so shy, she don't like causing attention. “Niall, can you just admit your an ass.”Jessica smiles at the boy who is clearly having a temper tantrum. “Sorry Mr. Malik for my childish brother. He really needs to act his age.” She says right in front of Niall who pouts more. “Whatever” he huffs. “Your brother is well behaved, well minus today. What is it that you need Miss Horan?” he chuckles out. “Well I came here for Niall and Melanie. Niall has a doctor's appointment and Mr. Payne called and told me to take her brother in as well because he is sick and he needs her to take care of him.”

She sits down in a desk and plays with her nails. “Oh uh I honestly don't know how to let her go though. I'm not saying I don't believe you, it's just if I let Mel out and something bad happens, it will be on me for dismissing her” he sits down in his desk. “I can call Mr. Payne for you, if you want.” she takes her phone out and walks up too him. “Okay” he sighs out. He seems so sad. Why though?

Niall and I start packing our things as we listen to the conversation as well as the whole class. “Hello, this is Mr Malik, Melanie's Algebra teacher from South Houston High, I was just calling to confirm if Melanie is allowed to leave school campus.” We wait a couple of minutes before hearing. “Yes sir, I completely understand. I'll give her the rest of her homework and let her leave Mr. Payne.” he hangs up the phone and gives us a nod to leave. We get up and leave I mentally forgot my laptop charging in the corner of his class as I walk around the corner. “Hey guys I forgot my laptop, I'll catch up with you.” I run back to the class. I was about to open the door before it flung open and almost hit me.

“Oh Melanie, sweetheart you forgot your laptop.” He stutters out and hands it to me. His hands brush over mine and he blushes hard. That was weird, his hands are so soft, like cotton candy. Why is he blushing? Awkward much? “Well I'll see you later Miss Payne” He puts his hand out for me to shake but I grab him into a huge hug. His arms snake around my lower back and I really didn't feel uncomfortable but it's kinda weird hugging your Algebra teacher. “Sorry, I'm a hugger” I let go and look to the ground. He picks my chin up and looks me in the eyes.

“It's fine Melanie, I love receiving hugs from my cute student” my face flushes and my cheeks burn. His hands are cupping my chin and I know he can feel the burn as he flinches but remains still “I'll see you tomorrow Mr. Malik” I remove his hand from my cheek and walk off fast. I walk as fast as I can and try to get what he said out of my head. As I turn the corner I run into a hard chest and fall down on top of the body. I shake my head and then I try and get up faster than my body intended because I stumble back. “I'm so sorry Louis, I didn't know, please please don't hurt me” my body starts to shake and I feel cold.

“Your so lucky I'm in a nice mood” he pushes me against a wall, grabs my wrists and puts them over my head. I whimper and know my wrist are bleeding from the reopen cuts I have. “Please Louis, please I beg you” I cry for my life. “Stop being a crybaby Melanie” he tightens his grip and I feel blood trickle down. My sleeves are now dripping with my blood. “Please Louis, I'm bleeding already” tears start spilling out. “What the fùck are you talking about, I haven't even hurt you yet” he looks up at my wrist and red stains covers his hand. “What the hell? Why are you bleeding?” He pulls up my sleeves and see's the cause. His eyes soften to a point I never even knew was capable for him.

He looks at me and his eyes stare holes through me. “Please Louis, just let me go” I shuffle and try and get away but he stops me from moving. “You need to stop doing that to yourself, I mean it!” He yells with rage. “Why, I mean I'm literally nothing anyways” I cry more. Why isn't there anyone here to help me, why isn't there any students skipping to see what is happening? “What the hell are you talking about Mel, your gorgeous and hot as fuck! All those cuts mean something, why do you do it!” He hugs me and let's go. What the hell is going on, he is playing with me. Eleanore is somewhere waiting to burst into laughter after I fall for this trick. “I hurt myself because of you.” I whisper, I start to break out of his grasp and walk away. He starts to walk after me but then stops, all I see was him brimming tears in his eyes.

I walk more in till I reach the main doors and run to the car. “I'm sorry, a teacher needed some help finding the right annex” I put my seat belt on and make sure none of them see the blood. “It's okay Mel, Harry and Lilly aren't here yet anyways.” Niall say's as he turns the music on. “Wait what? Why are they coming?” I stutter out, Harry is going to know something is wrong with me. “They have to take a physical for sports Mel. Are you alright, you seem a little bit nervous.” He asks concerned.

“Uh yeah, just my brother, he seemed okay this morning, I'm scared into why he is sick.” I look into the review mirror and see Harry and Lilly walking up to the car. They open the door and hop in. “Hey my peeps” Liliana laughs and straps herself in. “Hey” Niall responds with a huge smile. There so perfect for each other. “Well okay, we need to get this done and over with yeah.” I say and take out my phone. “what's up with your panties today?” Lilly says with sarcasm on her face. “Nothing” I sternly say and a notification came it.

H-HARRY M-MELANIE
H: WHAT'S WRONG BABE?!?????
M: nothing.
H: I know something is wrong babe, so tell me!
M: I said nothing, Harry!
H: Why you always lying, why the fuck you lying!!
M: shut the fùck up and leave me alone Harold!!
H: you know what.. FINE!!! I'll leave you the fùck alone. Don't talk to me til you actually grow up and stop being a child!!
M: I'm not a fuckn child and don't count on me wanting to talk to you!!
H: fine!
M: bye Felicia!!

Notes

I updated for y'all!!!
Love,
Teresa Bravo