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?


8. Chapter 7

I opened my front door throwing my backpack and my jacket where ever they h"It's 4." I say getting up and putting on my clothes.

"Where are you going?" He says pulling me by the arm.

"Do you want me to stay?" I look over to him confused.

"Yeah, we could, get to know each other." I just sigh and plop down on the bed beside him. I look around his room to find dozens of different photos all aligned on his wall.

"How long have you?" I don't finish the sentence but I just point to the images.

"Years. Ever since I was a kid in Ireland. I loved it," He said smiling down to himself. I smiled at his excitement over this.

I could see that he also took pictures of his family. He had one brother and still had his dad. Like I did.

"How long have you been drawing?"

I looked down playing with my hands. The real answer was ever since my dad left. It was a way to distract myself from everything around me.

"Oh, a bit." I said. Not bothering to get into specifics.

"Do you also draw your mum and dad?" He questioned. This was getting no where. I came here to have a fun time, not to be fucking interrogated.

"Sure." I said climbing on top of him, trying to kiss him on the cheek but he just pulled away.

"What is it?" I look at him confused.

"No, not now, I mean." He rambled.

"It's okay, I'll do all the work this time." I smiled biting my lip. I wrapped my hands against the material of this t-shirt trying to pull it off his body.

He just got up, gently pushing me off of him.

"I actually wanted to talk."

"Well I don't need you to hear my shit." I said quite angry, why the hell was he rejecting me?

"Why are you getting so defensive?"

"Why are you being such a wuss?"

"Just because I'm not here for meaningless sex, doesn't mea-"

"Wait." I started laughing. He just furrowed his brow.

"You actually thought this was something?" I chuckled.

"This wasn't?" He started.

"God no Niall. You invited me over, I thought you knew." I paused smiling.

I went on after a moment of silence from his part.

"This was just sex. I don't date. It's stupid." I laughed.

"So what, you'll just be out fucking the next guy that invites you over!?" He yelled.

I just shrugged.

"That's disgusting." He said lowly.

"Say whatever the fuck you want Niall. We already did it anyway." I said pissed.

After he didn't respond I jokingly said, "What this wasn't your first time was it?"

He just looked down.

"This wasn't... Oh god it was! It was your first time!" I yelled. I honestly felt bad for him, I can't believe that.

I headed out the door patting him on the back.

"You're welcome." I smirked.

As I was about to head out the door I heard Niall yell over to me.

"What?" I spit.

"You know screwing every random guy that comes around won't help you."

I just laughed.

"Niall, I don't need your help."

"I think you appened to land.

I went up to my room and looked through all my drawings finding the finished one I had of Niall. I had the urge to rip it up.

Why the hell did I care anyway?

I shook my head, trying to understand why the hell I was still thinking about this guy. It was a hit and run sort of thing. Why is this any different?

I laid down on my bed and decided to just sleep it off. It was Saturday tomorrow anyway so who cares.

I woke up as I heard my mother open the front door and start messing around downstairs. She headed up to my room.

"Melly! Did you hear the news? We have new neighbors!"

Yeah, Niall and his family.

Fun shit.

"Yeah, I know." I said staring at the ceiling.

"We should go say hi!" She said excitedly. I just groaned and got up.

"Are you making dinner?" I said hoping to change the conversation.

"Yes. Should we invite them over?"

"No. They're not even home anyways. They're out for a few days." She just nodded and invited me down for dinner. It was one of the first times this week that she had made me dinner. She was usually so damn busy. Guess she probably won't let me out tonight to head over to the bar. I usually go over every Friday night, but she's usually not here. I might have to skip it.

My phone buzzed in my pocket and I pulled it out reading a text from Demi.

"Are you coming or not tonight? Harry's here too and we're both fucking bored" Ah right, we decided to all meet up tonight.

Demi and Harry were my two really good friends. Well, what you could consider friends anyways. I told Harry a bit more than I told Demi. Demi and I had fun by just getting wasted.

Harry and I were basically friends with benefits.

"Mom, I'm going to meet up with some friends okay?"

She looked over to the clock.

"It's 8 pm honey, isn't that a bit late? It's also quite cold, shouldn't you wear something heavier?" I just groaned and told her I would put on heavier clothing and then I would head out. It's going to be pretty fun to strip all of that off.

Niall's POV

When Melissa left I was incredibly confrused. The hell is wrong with her? I thought she felt something towards me. I thought we had something.

I hate the fact that she's so sucked up into her own damn reputation to realize that.

Damn I need a drink. I remember Melissa talking earlier about a bar that's pretty close by here. I could use something to loosen up a bit.

I head to my car and drive to the bar she showed to me earlier.

It's very dimly lit and I can already tell what type of people hang out here. It's full of teenagers our age and older trying to get drunk and pass drugs around. I'm really not in the mood but I'm dying for a drink.

I head up to the bar and order myself a beer.

Shit I forgot here in America, the legal drinking age is 21, fucking hell.

The bartender just looks at me and hands me a drink not even bothering to ask for an I.D.

Well no wonder Melissa is always here. She probably can do whatever the hell she wants.

"You're the new kid huh? Where are ya from?" Two guys come up to me. Hell I'm not looking for a fight.

They both had tattoos like me, one of them had a whole sleeve tattoo.

"Ireland." I simply state sipping my beer.

"Heard you banged the school slut."

"Who?" I questioned.

"Melissa! She's right over there bud." The dark haired one says to me.

"I'm Zayn and this is Louis by the way."

Melissa's POV

I walked into the bar trying to find Demi and Harry.

"Melly!!" I heard a girl yell. Well that would be Demi.

"I told you not to call me bu that fucking name." I growled.

"Someone is in a bad mood huh?" She smiled ushering me over to the bar.

"Get her a shot of whisky."

"Starting off light huh?" I heard Harry say behind me as he wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me closer to him so he could kiss me. He opened his mouth and let out a moan. I smiled against his lips.

"Fuck." I blurt.

"What is it?" Harry looks up.

"Why the hell is Niall here?"

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