Eyes For The Wolf...

Melanie's pov-

I woke up, already excited for the day. My friend, Kaylee, is dating Louis Tomlinson. *The* Louis Tomlinson, might I add. She got us VIP passes for their concert tonight. I've got to wear something nice, so Harry will notice me! I thought, jumping up and down excitedly. As I got up, I stumbled, nearly crashing to my knees on the cold, wood floor. I steadied myself and began walking towards my bathroom, slipping out of my clothes as I went.

I prepared the hot water in my shower, slipping my hand under the water to test the heat. Once I decided it was warm enough, I slipped under the hot water. My soaked, black hair streamed down my pale back and arms. I thought of Harry. His dark, chestnut hair, his oh-so-charming grin, and his deep, emerald eyes that made you feel like you could get lost in them.. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, my hands gripping the back of my neck.

I stepped out of the shower and into the humid, fogged bathroom. Wrapping my red towel around my naked form, I stepped in front of the mirror. I set my hand against it and moved it to the right, making a line of vision for my deep brown eyes. I stared back at myself, as the mirror slowly began to fog again.

Stepping back, I walked out of my small, foggy bathroom, and into my somewhat larger bedroom. I let the towel loose and made my way for my closet, as I rummaged through my closet, in search of some sweatpants, I also began to look for something to wear tonight. After I had found some sweats and a loose, black shirt, I walked over to my dresser and looked through my underwear. I decided on a lacy black bra, with matching panties. I slipped into them and walked slowly back to my bed. On it, lay my sweats and shirt. I slipped into the shirt, and hopped back to my closet, yanking up the sweats while i hopped. after that, I continued looking for something to wear.

After about fifteen minutes, I found a pair of cute, jean short-shorts, a dark purple, v-neck shirt, and a pair of flats. I set those on my bed and figured that I should wear something extra. I found a bracelet made of small, round, black and white beads, a silver-chained necklace with a heart being made into another heart, with a small, pink diamond in the middle. I grabbed two black hair binders and decided that was enough. I laid everything out on my bed and walked downstairs, in need of Captain Crunch.

Turning the television on, I headed to the pantry, searching for my cereal. I spotted the box and grabbed it, pulling it down from the shelf it sat on.

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At six o'clock, I got a message only phone:

*I'll pick u at @ 7.. B ready!*

I replied: *Gotcha!;)*

I bolted up the stairs to my room, squealing in delight. As I ran into my room, I slipped on the smooth wood. I landed with a *thud* and an *oof!* Hopping back up, I ran to my bed, uneffected by the fall. I quickly threw off my shirt, slipping into the purple v-neck. Jumping out of my sweats, I grabbed my shorts and hopped into them. After I slipped into my flats, and topped my outfit off with the jewelry, I ran to my bathroom to do my makeup. Once I finished curling my dark, silky hair, I covered my eyes with a light shade of tan eyeshadow. I tinted my cheeks with a light pink blush, and finished it off with a clear lip shine.

I ran downstairs, grabbing my phone off the counter hurriedly. Checking the time, I realized I had about five minutes left. "That should not have taken so long.." I laughed to myself.

I screamed as I heard a knock at my door. Running to it, I swung it open, grinning wildly at Kaylee. "Hi." I calmly said, a huge grin on my face. "Jeez! Settle down!" She laughed, stepping aside to let me outside. "Ready?" She smiled. "Yup!"

As we drove to the meet-and-greet, Kaylee played Little Things, I sang along with Harry's solos, daydreaming about his deep, emerald eyes and his charming smile. I imagined playing with the curls along his neck, his large hands holding my hips down as he made his way up my body, occasionally licking and nipping at my pale skin.

Kaylee interrupted my fantasy, "Melanie. You're drooling." I jumped up, "Wah?" I wiped my chin and mouth, gathering all the drool on a napkin I had grabbed out of the glovebox. She laughed, "Why don't you keep your fantasies about Harry on hold, until *after* the meet-and-greet?"

As we pulled into the parking lot of the mall, where the meet-and-greet was being held, I became more and more excited. We walked into the mall, showing security our VIP cards. They let us past, and we made our way to the boys. We were here early, so there was no one else here.

Louis noticed Kaylee and his face lit up, "Kay!" He grinned, jumping up and running to her. "Lou!" She met him halfway and jumped into his arms. "Aww," I smirked at Kaylee, making her blush and bite her lip. "Hey, Kayl. Who's your friend?" My eyes widened at the raspy, manly voice. Quickly turning around, my brown eyes were met by Harry's green ones.

I looked back at Kaylee and Louis, my eyes wide and my jaw agape. They laughed lightly at me. "Harry, this is Melanie. Melanie, of course you know Harry." Kaylee grinned. I turned back to Harry, "H-Hi, Harry!" I smiled, trying to be cute.

His green eyes stared me up and down, stopping at my breasts. I blushed, feeling insecure under his intense gaze. His eyes came back up to my face, "It's a pleasure," he winked, taking my hand and kissing it. My blush intensified, I bit my pink lips. "The pleasure's mine," I smiled, pretending to ignore the fact that I was practically wet because of him.

I failed to see the worried gaze shared between Louis and Kaylee. It probably would've been good, if I had.. Because if I had, what happened just a few hours after that, probably wouldn't have happened..