Styling Up My Life (13+)

Melissa Lawrence is just a normal girl... Except she's a backup singer for One Direction. She has always hating Harry ever since she met him. But will she see the real him? Will there be lust or love with them? She can't stand him. But he can stand her. He's always had his beautiful eyes on her.
13+ for language, a bit of SMUT, and some crude humor.
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8. Chapter 7

Harry's POV

I was just sitting in my room, trying to figure out what I should do about me and Melissa. I mean, she made that deal with me and then pussied out on it. I didn't wanna stress about this anymore. I laid back on my bed and closed my eyes. I then hear a high-pitched screech.


"Shit! MELISSA!", I shouted while running into Melissa's room. I busted to door open and said,"What happened?!". I saw Mel hugging her knees together. She was panicking so much that her breath was shortening.

"Oh god. No,no,no. GUYS,CALL THE AMBULANCE! NOW!", I yelled. I looked down at her and saw that her eyes were dilated.

"It's alright, Mel. Your going to be fine. I promised.", I said trying to calm her down. The boys then cane into the room.

"Is she alright?!", Niall said.

"She had a bad dream and now she's having a panic attack. Did you call the ambulance?", I said in concern.

"Yeah. They said that they'll be here in about ten minutes.", Zayn said quickly. I looked at Mel and saw that her eyes were rolling in the back of her head. Shit, she fainted.

"She'll be alright, Haz. Don't worry.", Louis says to comfort me.

"But she never, ever had a panic attack before. Is there a problem with her?", I was starting to get anxious and worried.

"Don't know till we get to the hospital.", Liam said.

*~Ten minutes later~*

The ambulance came in with a gurney and placed Melissa's little fragile body on it. They open the back of the truck and place her in there.

"Only one person can go along with her.", the man with her gurney said. Me and the boys looked at eachother then Liam says,"Harry, go with her."

"Ok. I'll see you guys there.", I waved goodbye and climbed in the truck. The car started and moved to it's destination. I stared at Melissa weak body. I took her little hand in mine and held it near my face. Praying to god that she'll be ok. I can't stand to see her hurt.

"You just had a dream. Once you wake up, you're definitely telling me it.", I said while chuckling a bit.
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