Changed my life

Melony was a girl with a rough life. She lived in the bad side of town, her Dad was an alcoholic, nobody cared where she was or if she came home; She was emotionally beat down. Pain showed in her blue eyes. She couldn't take much more of it and then her life changed forever. She saw her favorite band in front of her and after that nothing would be the same.


4. rooftop night

Zayn came out shortly in a white tee-shirt and a pair of jeans. I didn't mean to stare, but I couldn't help it. I was in Zayn's hotel room. He saw my glare and said "What? You want me to take my shirt back off?" Then he laughed and sat down. "So, what's your name." "Oh, well I'm Melony, but you can call me Mel."  He looked at me with a slight sense of passion in his eyes. "Well, I am truly sorry about the big mess I made in the room. Can I make it up to you? How about you stay and watch a movie here with me." I tried to look natural and be calm. "Sure, that would be great actually. I just need to get my things and change. I will be right back." I came back 15 minutes later and knocked on the door. Zayn opened it with a huge smile on his face. "I hope you like popcorn, because I made a ton of it." I replied, "I love popcorn." He took my hand and led me to the couch. "So, before we start the movie. Tell me about yourself." "Well, let's see. I have blue eyes, golden hair, and am an only child. My mom left me. I'm still mad at her for that haha. I love school. I know weird right? The one place I would want to go to is Argentina and I love the color blue." He looked at me like he was really listening. "So the only thing I know about you is that you like popcorn." We both laughed and I threw a handful of it at him. "Hey your the maid here. You have to clean that up! On second thought I will."  He picked up all the popcorn and shoved it in his mouth. "Eww that was on the floor!"    He then picked up another piece of popcorn from the floor and held it in his hand. "Here I got you a present. I call it popcorn with a hint of carpet!" Then he threw it up in the air and caught it in his mouth. "Nice catch." Then he looked sort of surprised like he had an idea. "You know what, I don't really want to watch a movie anymore. Come with me." Zayn grabbed my hand. He was very strong, but inviting. We went up a stairwell and opened a big grey door. A chilled wind hit my face as I walked out onto the roof. "I have to admit. I love going on the roofs of big buildings. It's kind of a place where I can think. A getaway from my busy life." We walked to the middle of the roof and lied down. Still holding his hand, we were very close to each other. "I feel like I have known you my whole life. I know it's weird to say but..."  "Don't worry, I feel the exact same way.Now tell me...why is such a pretty girl like you working as a maid." I looked at him. He didn't know my life, so it wasn't his fault for asking. I will just tell him. "Well ever since my mom left us, my dad has been a jerk. He's an alcoholic and a heavy smoker. He is also super abusive. Well I applied to go to Argentina for a foreign exchange program and well...he found out. Then he slapped me in the face. I pretty much grabbed my things and went to stay at the forum. It's this secret abandoned building that I stay  sometimes to get away from him. Then I saw a lady get fired from a job as a maid, so I took that as a way to get some money." Zayn looked very worried for me. "I'm so sorry."  "It's fine." I said. I started to tear up and then he kissed me on the lips and he didn't stop. I wish this moment would never end.

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