He was a boy, she was a girl, can I make it anymore obvious?
He was a punk, and she did ballet, what more can I say?


3. 3. The kiss.

Melanie's P.O.V

“Let me go, Austin! For all that we know he could be dead!” I yelled as he started to drive.

“Does it look like I fucking care? You’re together with me, not him!” Austin shouted.

He pushed me down on his bed as he took off his shirt. Loosening his belt he took off his pants too, then he just stood there staring at me, checking out my body.

“Take off your clothes.” He commanded, he had a bruise on his cheek after Harry’s punch.

“But…” I said before he cut me off, “Take off your clothes!” He shouted as I jumped.

I slowly took off my top and then pants. Lying completely naked on his bed as a smirk grew on his face.

“This is going to be so good.” He whispered stepping closer to the bed.


I got home 5 PM, after getting raped the second time by the same guy. This time I wasn’t crying, I wanted to… But no tears came out. Stepping into the living room I saw mom and dad standing there looking at me with their arms crossed over their chest… Fuck.

“Your teacher called.” Dad started as I sighed, “He told us that all of a sudden you stood up and rushed out of class, and you never came back.”

I didn’t say anything, I just looked down on the floor in shame, “Is that true, Melanie James Carter?” Mom asked using my full name.

“It’s true.” I whispered with a crack in my voice.

“Wanna tell us what happened?” Dad asked with an angry voice.

I slowly looked up at them with my eyes filled with tears, my lips were shaking and I clenched my fist, “No.” I replied.

“Are you okay, darling?” Mom asked suddenly looking concerned.

“No.” I repeated as she ran over to me and hugged me tight.

“Tell us what happened, sweetheart. We can help you.” Dad spoke walking over to me placing his hand on my shoulder.

“No you guys can’t help me, because if you do my reputation will be over and God knows what my friends will do to me!” I yelled before running upstairs and into my room. I locked my door and jumped into bed crying out my tears.

*The next day*

“Oh my god, so you ditched school because of Austin? Do I smell hot steaming from his bedroom?” Lilly giggled bumping to my shoulder.

“Maybe so,” I laughed as we sat down at the table in the cafeteria.

“This is the second time you guys have had it right?” Trisha asked starting to eat her food.

“Right.” I replied when suddenly I spotted Harry stepping inside the cafeteria with his skateboard in his hand and his friends next to him.

He had a bandage around his head as they sat down at another table. He spotted me and waved as I waved back.

“You okay?” I mouthed at him as he nodded in response, “Are you?” He mouthed as I shook my head no.

“What happened?” He mouthed as I looked over at Lilly and Trisha who were deeply into a conversation about sex. Typical.

“I just have to go to the bathroom.” I told them as I left the table.

I nodded towards Harry and left the cafeteria, and seconds later Harry walked over to me.

“What…” He started before I interrupted him, “Not here… Come.” I said walking out of school with him following me.

We walked into the forest and into a little treehouse where no one goes anymore. Sitting down on the floor I just looked at him, and how his brown curls were lying over the white bandage.

“What happened?” He asked with a cute husky voice.

“Nothing that’s dangerous.” I told him.

“You’re not gonna tell me, are you?” He asked me.

“Harry, there’s some things I have to keep to myself, I can’t…” I said before he interrupted me, “I know, you don’t need to explain yourself. I will not bother you with questions.” He said with a weak smile on his face.

“Thank you.” I told him.

“So, you still don’t wanna go out with me?” He asked.

“I want to… But I can’t.” I told him, “How’s your head?” I asked changing the subject.

“It’s fine, nothing serious damage. Having a little headache though.” He said as I chuckled.

“Thank you. For trying to help me.” I smiled.

“Sorry, for not making it.” He mumbled clear enough for me to hear.

“Don’t be. You’re the only one who actually cares about me. And I appreciate that, so thank you Harry. I really mean it.” I told him.

He just smiled. His green eyes were bright and sparkling, he flipped his curls out of his eyes as I noticed this eye contact has lasted for a while, “Uhm.” I said scratching my neck awkwardly before Harry placed his index finger on my lips, “Shh.” He whispered biting his lips while looking down at mine.

I got butterflies in my stomach as he moved his head closer. Closing my eyes our lips suddenly attached. And it felt good, I felt safe. His hand was on my cheek and his other hand was on my waist as he slowly lied me down on the floor. He was lying on top of me as our tongues touched, my arms was around his neck as my fingers were fondling with his curls.

He pulled back from the kiss and looked into my eyes, “What does this mean?” He asked shifting his glance back and forth from my eyes to my lips.

“Everything you want it to mean.” I whispered as a smile grew on his face before he leaned in and kissed me again.


Harry and I stepped into school again as suddenly Lilly and Trisha walked up to us, “Shit.” I whispered.

“Where were you guys?” Trisha asked suspicious.

“I thought you were going to the bathroom.” Lilly said cocking an eyebrow.

“I was. Then I needed some air and I met Harry on his way in and I just joined him.

“ Really?” Trisha asked crossing her arms around her chest.

“Yes, really.” I told her.

“Fine.” Lilly said taking my hand and dragged me away from Harry.

I followed them into the classroom and we sat down at our desks.

“Have you and Harry had sex?” Lilly suddenly asked out of the blue.

“What? No!” I told her.

“Did you kiss him?” Trisha asked.

“N-no! of course not.” I lied.

“Good, ‘cause you’re with Austin, not that punk skaterboy.” Lilly told me.

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