It's time to dance {One Direction}

"Complicated enough to not even tell your best friend? This was why you were acting so strange at the park that day after the flash-mob in Battersea Park! Did he even know you were there? That I was the one his mates ran into shortly after when everything had just turned dark for me for a second."
"Mel it's more than that. Liam and I are together, but Matt can't know ok? He can't know anything about this place. Just as Liam can't know about the crew. You understand?"
"No I don't. I'm your best friend Dani. Your best friend through years, and this is why you've been acting so strange all of a sudden? I knew about x-factor and shut up about it. But this? This is a freaking boy band."
"But you're still here aren't you?"
I guess no matter how good you think you know people, you'll always be surprised at the end when your whole world turns around.


19. Meeting with Simon... AGAIN!


I was sitting at the police station, waiting for Simon to come pick me up. I had gotten a big fine that would be sent home to my English bank to when we got back. I think this is the day I taught my lesson about trusting people. 

Soon Simon walked in, spoke the police and then command me to follow him outside. The car was filled with anger, yet it was all silent. 

We were holding back for a red light and waiting for it to change. Simon's eyes were covered by the usual sunglasses, so it was hard reading his expression, but I was sure I was gonna kicked out from another crew. The one thing I actually cared the most about. 

When we got to the hotel we were staying at Simon pushed me into the hotel room and forced me to sit on the chair across from the table in the little room. 


Simon was walking around the room and yelling. I had never seen him like this. Soon there was a knock on the door and Zayn ran in as soon as Simon opened the door. 


Zayn was all up in my face. Actually it was really scary seeing that sweet and caring boy I loved with all of my heart up in this temper. He was scaring me and I felt like crying and hiding, but I couldn't hide or run away from this. I just had to sit there and take it all in as both Simon and Zayn were lecturing me. 

"Do you even care about this band and their dance crew?!" 

Simon stood across from me and for the first time I looked straight into his eyes and nodded. I had forgotten how to speak for a second and I just wanted this to be over with as soon as possible. 

“Do you care about the band and the bloody dance crew?”

This is where I lost my temper. He spoke to me as if I was 2 years old and didn’t understand what he was saying to me. I knew I had screwed up big time, and I deserved what I got, but this. This was crossing my line.

“Now you fucking listen mate. Do you think I would spend all of my time in a bloody plane or bus for hours every week if I didn’t fucking care about this business?!”

I stood up from the chair and was all up in Simon’s face. He was close to me, and if I had moved my head a few inches forward our heads would have knocked into each other’s.

“What is your excuse this time?”

“The 680’s are over. I wanted to help out my friends, but they set me up. I was warned this morning but I didn’t believe the person calling me.”

“I gave you a new chance Melody, and you missed it.”

“So that’s it? You’re just gonna kick me back on the street in the middle of bloody Germany, where I don’t understand a fucking word they’re saying?”

“You’re giving me no other choice.”

I looked at Zayn as the tears started to appear in my eyes, I knew what I had done was wrong, and I knew I deserved this, but I wanted to stay with the band, they were the only thing I had left after all the times I had messed up.

“Simon please.”

“I’ve heard enough. Pack your stuff, I’ll get you back to England by tomorrow.”

“You can’t do this.”

“You’re giving me no choice.”

I broke down on my knees and started crying. This was it. My world ended. Simon left the room and Zayn was still standing across from me.

“Zayn please?”

I looked at him with tears streaming down my face. It felt like I was crying blood. It hurt so bad inside out. I couldn’t believe a pain as big as this existed.

“You messed up, you lied to me, you went behind my back, you broke the law and you screwed with the band. Tell me why I should still be with you?”

“Because I love you. Zayn I’ve never loved a person the way I love you. I have nothing left. Nothing. If you leave me I might as well kill myself, instead of going back to England.”

“Don’t say that.”

“It’s the truth.”

I spoke out between my teeth, still with the tears streaming down.

“I can’t do anything about this.”

“Convince him babe, I know you can.”

“You’ve broken the trust we had between us, how can I know you won’t do it again.”

“Didn’t you see what they did to me? Why would I ever trust those people again? If you’re kicking me out, I’m gonna kick her ass and then go back to England where I’ll die, because I have nothing left. I have nowhere to go, nowhere people like me and I can’t do anything. Don’t you get it? I was an imposter on the streets, they are going to kill me if I try to get back.” 

We spoke for a long time, and somehow he seemed to understand. I spoke him into getting Simon back, I needed to do something that would show Simon my trust.

I took a deep breath as I waited for Zayn to get back with Simon. He had kissed me on the cheek as soon as he had gone out of the room, and I knew if I really wanted this I might be able to get it to work.

They entered the room and I instantly stopped breathing. Suddenly I was nervous but I was whiling to keep on fighting.

“So what is it then?”

“You picked me up on the streets about 3-4 months ago. Back then I was a wreck. I was scared, and I was dancing because I thought it was the only thing that I would ever be able to breathe for. Then I was introduced to a whole new world, I knew nothing about. I was shocked I was scared and I was angry, but my best friend Danielle taught me that this is what I wanted with life. You introduced me to a new world that made me a better person Simon, and you saved me from getting abused on the streets. If you wanna throw me back out there, that’s your choice, but you’ll never find a partner for Danielle who’ll dance with her the way I do. I’ve known her my whole life, and she’s like a sister to me. Her parents never liked me, until you made an impact on my life. Trust me, they even told me that it was nice seeing the real girl in me, when I was there with Zayn. For that I’ll forever be thankful.”

“Anything else?”

“I’d like to request to stay, under supervision, meaning you get to have someone to watch me 24/7, you’ll even get to take my phone and laptop for the first month.”

Simon moved closer to me. I could feel his heavy breath against my skin. He was pissed and angry, but yet there was something that said he felt forced.

“If I do this, it is your last chance! You get me? The very last chance. One little mistake and you’re out! You’ll be watched 24/7 for the next two months and I’ll take your phone straight away.”

He snapped my phone out of my hand and left a little smile on his lips.

“Now get down to training. Zayn you get the first shift. Enjoy the dance training.”

He smiled at both of us as he left the room. I felt relieved and couldn’t help but finally break out of my shell. I was so happy that he had given me another chance, but now it was really serious, and I would have to take every step to stay with this band.

I jumped into Zayn’s arms for a second and looked at him.

“And what about us?”

I looked at him with a serious expression.

Zayn leaned in and placed a soft kiss over my lips.

“I still love you, but don’t you ever dare lying to me like that, ever again.”

“I promise.”

“Good, now go change, you have training.”

He smirked at me, before he followed me to my room. Maybe I could do this? 

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