Fearing the Future

One Direction were just a normal band with a normal life. They thought nothing was going to happen. Until, one day, they discovered something, something to make them fear every single step they took...


15. You Again

Sorry this is the second last chapter. I feel as  if this is going nowhere. So I'm ending it in a chapter after this one. Its going to mainly be about Mel, instead of it being about 1D so yeah. I hope you enjoyed this probably really boring movella. I will have a new one. Peace.


Mel's POV.


I guess I am ready. But just not yet with Harry yet. I mean, we've been together for less than five months. I honestly don't think he should be expecting anything. Otherwise he's a complete ass. 


It was a couple hours before the show, so Harry thought we could just chill. We walked hand in hand along a slightly busy street of everyone minding their own business. 

"Sooo, whats new?" he asked, breaking the silence.

"Uhm, uh nothing. Its just that I need a new pair of sandals."

"Oh, why didn't you say so? We're right outside Nordstrom." He pulled me inside towards the designer sandals section. I actually did need new sandals, I just also needed an excuse to get away from my thoughts. The thoughts that I over think everything. I sat down and minutes later, Harry came back with an armful of different sandals. Strappy ones, flat ones, heeled ones, a couple thongs, gladiator sandals just many shoes. 

"I didn't know what type you wanted," he said, dumping them at my feet. I tried on five of the many that I liked and chose three, a pair of really comfortable, soft leather grey ballet flats which I had a cream, black, white and beige ones in as well, a pair of and pair of thongs. The total added up to over $100 which is traumatic for me to spend but Harry just paid for them without hesitating. 

"Harry, $148 is expensive!" 

"Well they're designer, not much for me and even if it was, I can't think of how to spend it except of my beautiful girlfriend." He brushed a kiss on my forehead. I blushed slightly. I looked down at my cream pair of ballet flats that matched my dark wash skinny jeans and cream sleeveless chiffon blouse. Then I heard an all too familiar voice and tensed up. 

"Something wrong?" I didn't want to even look up. Too late. He recognized me. 

"Mel?" I had no choice but to turn around.

"Oh. James. Hi." I nervously got out. 

"Uhm, this is my girlfriend. Who are you?" Harry asked. 

"Oh yeah, you're Harry Styles! I'm James Mel's"

"Friend. Friend." Mel butted in. 

"Yeah. Friend." he responded, nodding graciously. 

"Where do you know each other from?" Harry asked, trying to break the awkwardness he probably sensed between us.

"Uh we knew each other from uhm Uni."

"Yeah. We had a couple classes together." I avoided his gaze.

"Uh, where do I recognize your voice?" Harry asked. Crap. He probably recognized his voice from the mysterious phone call he got a couple weeks back. 

"Oh! Are you the guy who has been terrorizing us?" Harry asked, his brows knit together in fury, his hands forming fists making his knuckle scars visible.

"Not exactly terrorizing..." He had the decency to drop his gaze.

"Oh yeah. Not terrorizing. Ruining our shows, putting sleep syrup in Dani's coifee, sending anonymous messages, phone calls and notes oh not to mention, freaking the shiz out of all of us for the last month and a half? Please explain?" I could see he was trying to be patient and not be dragged out of Nordstrom by security. 


"Well uhm I guess I should explain." I said nervously, trying to break the tension. "We actually aren't just friends. James is my ex from Uni. We were dating and yeah we-" 

"You lost your virginity to him?"

"Harry, I'm still a virgin," I whispered nervously.

"Oh, I didn't know." 

"well yeah I wasn't ready then he said he would wait until I'm ready and he'd do whatever it takes.'

"So are you ready?" James prodded.

"Well does this mean we're done?" Harry asked.

"How could you say that Harry?"

"I like you Mel, I really do, You are funny, careless, beautiful, everything that makes you you which is what I love. The only thing is I don't really see anything progressing which is something I'd like. Nothing too fast yet not too slow.  What i see with us is something sweet, romantic but nothing progressive. I will make my mistakes but being with you was good for me just to know what slowing down felt. But I think I'm ready to move on. But I'd love to stay friends. Nothing more than friends, is that okay?" 

"Sure! Well we've still got each others phone numbers. You can tell the guys. Tell Niall I love his appetite, Liam I love his caringness, Louis that he's so stupid and silly and mess up Zayn's hair for me. Bye Harry, I'll see you soon."

"Bye," he gave me a slightly protective hug. 

"Would you like me to drive you somewhere or leave you..?" He questioned. 

"Oh I'll be fine. I'll probably take public transport."


And with that, he left.

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