Nothing like us

Melissa is a player who's only interest is to break boys' heart like they broke hers.. But what happens when she meets a punk guy who is dying to know her secrets?


22. Chapter 21

Niall was gone and I slumped down on my bed, not really knowing what I was going to do.

Already going out to eat with my mother was stressful, having to behave in a certain manner. But now, it's Niall, what if I screw shit up and he get's pissed? I groan, not wanting any complications.

There are probably going to be some anyway, there always are. Niall had told me he couldn't come back any time later today, so I had the rest of this day and Sunday morning by myself. He had to do some family business.

His family was nice anyway, no wacked out mother, no alcoholic father and a brother. It was what you could call normal.

I looked over at the clock, it wasn't even 5 yet, and I had shit to do.

I looked throughout my phone, trying to find someone to waste time with.

Most of them were guys, and if I have any commen sense, I know better than to call them. They were just sex afterall.

I scroll past Demi's name and get the temptation to call her. It was a habit I guess. I pass Harry's name, knowing he's probably at the bar and I sure as hell don't want a bunch of drunk-ass adults around me.


I found her name, and considering I didn't have anything else to do, I could use some relax.

As soon as I press call and she answers I immediately regret my decision.

Why the fuck would she want to talk to me anyway?

"Melissa!" She chirps.

"Hey." I say blankly, not wanting to sound desperate.

"What's going on?" She apparently forgot our last fight. Or at least she didn't care anyway. I wonder why.

"I was wondering if you were doing something, but you know what it's shit nevermin-"

"I'd love to!" She cheers.


"How about that little coffee shop near the school?" She offers. Of course she would, it's one of those pompous little shops where all those rich shits go around.

"Fine." I agree. I swear if this turns out to be a total bore like I'm expecting, I'm calling someone else and heading to a damn bar. Sam's preferably. I can't let go of that damn place. I don't care if there is bad company.

It's was somewhat cold but I can't take my mom's car considering she's fucking out doing random shit, so I decide to walk. It was an 8 minute walk, closer than the school anyway.

I've done much longer walks at much later times so I could care less.

I wonder if she's just going to be taking me to Starbucks or some crap like that.

"Melissa!" She cheers and I wave at her, offering her a small smile.

"Did you walk?" She questions.

"It's a short walk." She nods, walking inside of the shop. I look up to see 'Starbucks' written and I roll my eyes, knowing that we couldn't have choosen a better place.

She orders for me, insisting that I have to try this weird mixture of incredibly expensive coffee.

I'd prefer a beer. I shake that thought out of my head, trying to focus on what she brings back.

"You know, next time you sing in class I could accompany you on the piano!" She offers and I chuckle at her enthusiasm. It was a big change anyway. I haven't done this in a while. Just talked, without cussing, or getting the other person pissed or drunk.

"I don't want to continue that fuc-, that uh, club anymore."

"Why not?" She asks with concern in her eyes.

"I just. It's not for me." I say sipping the drink. It wasn't actually half bad.

"Don't quit! I'd miss you." She smiles and I just look at her oddly.

"Miss me?" I repeat, not believing her. Why would she? I've just been more or less a bitch to her.

"Yeah. Plus Niall would die without you." She winks and I tense up at the sound of his name. She notices and decides to not further the conversation about him.

My phone buzzes in my pocket and I raise a finger at Jamie, letting her know I'd need a minute.

I absent mindedly answer without looking at the caller I.D. Big fucking mistake.

"Where the fuck did you disappear to?" Demi's voice slurs some of the words and I know she's out probably drinking at Sam's Bar or something.

"What do you even want?" I bark, not up for her attitude or her in general.

"God how much that nerd has screwed you up. We used to go out all the damn time."

"Did you just call to complain because I have better things to do." I say into the receiver.

"Is everything okay?" Jamie says a bit too loudly and Demi starts laughing.

"Who you with? Some of those proper snobs?"

"Fuck off." I say ending the call. I run my hand through my hair, knowing she's never going to let me live this down.

Sooner or later I swear to god I'm going to kill her.

"Are you-" Jamie starts and I interrupt.

"Yes. Fine." I say bitterly.


She stays quiet and I try to recollect myself, not wanting to be too stressed out. I'm already trying to control myself and not head over to that damn bar. I know shit will go down if I do and I really don't need that.

"Melissa." I hear some guy say and I turn around to see a brunette haired boy. He looks awfully familiar but I really don't remember his name.

I just ignore him and sip some more of my drink.

He places his hand on my shoulder and I immediately tense, not wanting this type of crap.

"How are you?" He says rubbing my shoulder and I shiver remembering who he was.

He was one of my hit and run type of guys, he was such an incredible man whore, although, I couldn't really complain. I was pretty into him.

Well physically of course. Nothing more.

I never really denied his advances but now it's different. I mean, I think so at least.

I flick his hand off of my shoulder, disgusted.

"Who's your friend?" He says winking over to Jamie and she bites the inside of her cheek, obviously uncomfortable.

"That's none of your business. Now leave us alone, will you?" I say pissed.

"I've got an idea." He says, completely oblivious to what I had just said.

"Why don't the three of us go somewhere quieter?" He says smirking looking over to Jamie and I. She just coughs and I feel my stomach do a few flips.

What an ass.

I get up, smiling at him, grabbing his two shoulders.

He leans in for a kiss and I kick him in the groin.

"Fuck you, pervert." I say, and indicate to Jamie to get the hell out of here.

We walk out, and I huff, why does this crap always happen to me?

"What was that all about?" Jamie asks and I look at her oddly. Did she not know that he was a perv or was she in her own little world?

"That guy was an ass and he deserved that."

"We could have just left." She says quietly. I roll my eyes.

"He wouldn't of left us fucking alone if I didn't show him his place."

"It's not always going to solve everything you know. Being like this."

"Listen Jamie, we're not all perfect like you." I bark, seriously not in the mood for this.

"I'm just trying to help." She says a bit angry. Huh, she's finally getting pissed.

What is wrong with people.

I'm trying to help? No you're trying to fucking tell me what to do and it pisses me off.

"I don't need people's help! Stop putting your damn nose in my business. I am not surrounded by perfect little shits like you are ok? So unless you know where I'm coming from, you and your advice can fuck off." I spit, walking away from her. I hear her let out a sob, and I get the urge to turn around and apologize.

Fuck what's happened to me...

I shrug, continuing down the sidewalk.


Sorry for the late update!

I know this chapter is short but we've had like SO many tests in the past few days. Tomorrow is one of our lasts, so we'll be better with updating, don't worry, there will be longer updates in the future, but we need to finish our tests first.

Thank you all for reading!

P.S. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ZAYN! I can't believe he is 21:'(

He's growing up so fast, I can't take it.

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