Little Miss Not So Perfect

My name is Mitzi Fresly, I have light brown hair with natural honey highlights. My parents think I'm perfect, but I'm not. In reality I go to bars, have sex, and make myself seem irrestible to get anything I want. All that changes when I meet 5 boys that make my whole world upside down.


9. Happier

Niall's P.O.V


I finally got the bartender to leave. I hope Mitzi is not mad by how long it took.

"You were always a feisty one." somebody chuckled from the top of the balcony. I was halfway up and saw Mitzi with a surprised expression. The man's face was towards her. He was bent over grabbing his crotch. Once I got to the top, I hid behind a white pillar and listened in to their conversation. I poked my head out to reassure Mitzi I was here. She signaled me by putting her finger up to her mouth, telling me to be as quiet as I could be. 

"What are you doing here?" she questioned him. "Wait." she had a small smirk on her face. "Do you still work here?" she laughed. "I always knew you were a loser." she continued. I put a small smile on my face. He turned around and stopped. I hid back behind the pillar. He didn't see me because he continued talking. 

"Mitzi." he spoke. "I still love you. I can't forget about you." he spoke in a sincere voice. I heard a burst of laughter. It was Mitzi. 

"Forget about it. You cheated with me with your sister!" She spoke. I tried not to chuckle.

"Step-sister." He corrected.

"Like that's supposed to make me feel better. The bitch had an STD. Who knows what you have?" She spat back at him. "Just leave me alone." I saw her walk away from him. 

"You're not going anywhere." he grabbed her arm, squeezing it. I saw her struggling to get out of his hold, but it didn't even budge a bit. I couldn't take watching this.

"I think she said to leave her alone." I spoke out, leaving the pillar behind me.

"Really?" he lets go of her and she runs to me and hugs me. I put her behind me, but she pokes her head out to catch a glimpse of him. "Is this your boyfriend, Mitzi? The gay pop star who doesn't give a shit about anyone other than himself and his money?" I leave Mitzi next to the pillar and start getting closer to him. 

"You want to talk about not caring about anyone, but yourself? What the fuck was going through your mind to even break the heart of this girl? She is the most caring, sincere, sexiest girl I've ever known and what did you do to hurt this precious girl? Sleep with your fucking sister! You never deserved her." I spat at him. I felt a sting on the side of my right cheek. I checked my mouth and I was bleeding. I lifted up my fist and started punching. At first I got a few punches, but he retaliated and started punching me a few more times. I saw Mitzi and she started kicking the guy and grabbed me. We started walking down the stairs.


Mitzi's P.O.V


I grabbed our jackets and our shades. I put it on him and we went back into the car. I drove home and then called the boys that we left a bit early, but we may come back. They asked why but I explain later. I grabbed my first aid kit and went to the living room. I unbuttoned his shirt, making sure if he got any burns from the rug. He was absolutely ripped. His pecs were infatuating me. I got a few cotton balls and put some anti burn cream and alcohol.

"This may hurt a bit." I warned, starting to dab it on his chest. He groaned then hissed. "Sorry." I automatically apologize. "Sorry." I said. "I didn't want you to get hurt. I didn't even know he was there. I'm re-." I got interrupted.

"It's ok." he smiled. I continued dabbing him. "Was that Drew?" I nodded. I continued not making eye contact. There was an awkward silence piercing the former tranquility of the room. I got a tissue and started dabbing the side of his mouth. A bit of dried blood wouldn't come out so I got a bit of water and started wiping it. I was done, so I closed my box and got up from the couch. I felt Niall's hand brush up my arm and grab it. I gasped and turned around. "Would you stay here?" Niall asked. I had no expression and just sat down. He wrapped his arms around me and put my head to his bare chest. We were in pure silence. All I heard was a few cars passing by the house.

"Niall?" I broke the silence. I looked up to him.

"Hmm?" he responded, looking at me.

"Did you really mean all those things you told Drew?" I asked him. I felt him nod. I stretched up and kissed his cheek and took away the eye contact. I laid back down. He grabbed my chin to look up at him. He leaned down and gave me a peck on the lips and pulled away. I got up from his chest and leaned in. Giving a more passionate kiss. The kiss grew deeper and deeper by the second. We leaned away. I put my arms around his neck and hug him. I bury my face into his neck and he kissed the top of my head. 

"You don't know how long I wanted to do this." He said. My chuckles were muffled. "What?!" He asked.

"It's been 2 days..." I laughed. He smiled.

"A lot has happened since two days, hasn't it?" He asked. 

"Of course and I couldn't be more happier."

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