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?


28. Chapter 27

As I gulp down another drink, hoping to rid my mind of any past memories. Especially of Niall. Too bad everywhere I look there are Irish memorabilia. I look towards the door, in hopes to see Harry, or whomever I was waiting for. I honestly couldn't remember. I sluggily got up from my bar stool and walked towards Demi, giggling, not too sure as to why I was so ecstatic.

Niall's POV

"Why are you coming in the first place?" I groan, aggravated by his presence.

"Are you forgetting one vital point here? That I'm actually helping you instead of going there myself and stealing her away?" He tightens his hands on the steering wheel. I just sigh and stare out the window.

"How long is it going to take?"

"Demi decided to take then all the way out to an Irish pub so she could fuck with Mel."

An Irish pub? Of course she'd do something like that. Why the hell does Melissa even hang out with her? I swear to god.

"She hangs out with her because they're similar." He responds and I notice I may not have kept my thoughts to myself.

"The hell are you saying similar? Melissa is not nearly as much as a slut as that skank. Don't you-" I start raising my voice and he does the same interrupting me.

"Listen I know Melissa. I get what you mean. I just wanted to say that Melissa does some shit too okay? No need to get defensive for Christ's sake."

"Are we almost there?" I can't stand him.

"Yeah." He breathes pulling into a small parking lot outside the pub. If Harry had been faster in doing his shit we would have been here an hour ago but he had to run errands or some crap.

I had to even drive him which pissed me off more, but what the hell. I'm still pissed actually considering he had to drive my damn car to get here.

"Well?" He says as I sit in the car, going over on what to say to Melissa.

"If you don't get off your ass I might just go in there myself." He smirks.

"I'll kill you." I threaten, not fully meaning it.

"Well then move!" He breathes, and I get out stepping inside.

A smell of alcohol fills my senses and I once again ask myself why they give booze to minors, more over, how the hell does Melissa find these places?

I look around me in this crowded bar and find mostly 25-30 year old people. Great, I pray that she isn't sucking on one of their faces.

"See her yet?" Harry places his hand on my shoulder and I shake my head, how the hell am I ever supposed to find her?

"I'll look for her too, if you want." He offers.

"Don't you fucking go and take her, because I swear if you do." I begin but he just laughs it off, promising he won't. After all, he did help me with most of this so I wouldn't expect that of him.

I go up to the counter in hopes of finding her there but instead just run into a few people from school. God is this place so popular?

I don't bother saying hello as they look over to me until I hear a familiar voice call my name.

"Niall!" I turn around to see probably the last person I'd like to encounter right now.

Demi comes up to me, her low cut top showing a little too much.

"Are you here for Melissa?"

"Where is she?"

"Probably making out with someone. Harry even." She smirks and I roll my eyes. She goddamn enjoys playing these immature little games.

I brush her off walking as far away as her and finally see Melissa, with Harry. Of course.

She sways around and I understand that she's probably drunk off her ass. Great, just what I wanted.

To talk to her when she can't even fully comprehend a word I'm saying.

She looks over to me and squints, obviously trying to make out a figure with her blurred vision.

When she finally realizes it's me she frowns, and grabs Harry by the arm, pulling him towards the exit.

Melissa's POV

Through my blurred vision I make out Niall and I scurry out, grabbing Harry by the arm. The cold air whips around up, blowing my hair everywhere and I pull him closer.

"Talk to him Mel."

"Like hell!" I shout. My earlier giddy mood completely destroyed upon seeing Niall.

"Will you just suck it up?! He made one mistake! Like you haven't!" He shouts.

Niall exits the pub and stares at us, I try and pull Harry closer but he doesn't budge.

"Just talk to him please." He says calmly.

I look over to Niall, heading my way and I begin to feel nervous. I don't want to face this. I can't face it.

I grab Harry and kiss him, hard.

He struggles at first but then eases into the kiss and I wrap my arms around his neck.

"The fuck!?" Niall yells marching over, pulling Harry off of me.

I just fall back, the force of him being torn from me too strong for my inebriated state.

I shut my eyes for a moment as I see Niall's fist collide with Harry's face.

I blink them open again as I see the two of them shouting.

"Stop it!" I yell, clenching my head that seems to be whirling at great speeds.

"I love you," I yell.

"Harry!" I shout as I see Harry tackle Niall.

"You love Harry??" Niall says for a moment before I can even realize what's going on.

I drank too much.

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