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?


7. Charter 6

"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 need it much more than you think." He simply stated and I stormed out the door.

The fuck does he know about me anyways? He's just another idiot that got in my pants, but unlike other girls, I'm not going to get attached. That's what's wrong with most girls today.

They think after sex, they're in love.

Well it's not like that, and I'm living proof.

AN ok so here is the next chapter we are updating a lot in this Christmas holiday not sure this will be the same throughout the rest of the story sorry <3

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