Melina's P.O.V.
"NATALIE, WE'RE ONLY GOING TO HARRY'S HOUSE, NOT TO NEW YORK FASHION WEEK!" I yelled frustrated
"And what if there is paparazzi?" she passed me, still only holding her high waisted blue shorts
"If you don't hurry up, I will take you like this and you will make the front page with the heading: Lady Gaga's got competition" I said
"Look, I understand you are not worrying about outfits, 'cause you would still look gorgeous in a garbage bag, but some people, like me, need to put effort in their outfits" Natalie said tilting her head to the side "And don't hate on Lady Gaga, she's awesome"
"Don't talk crαp and I don't hate on Lady GaGa. Now, get your small αss in those shorts and I suggest you match it with this black top" I handed her over the top and pushed her into her room. I went to my room and looked in the mirror. I was wearing baby pink shorts and a loose white top with the words: stressed, depressed but welldressed. My green nails were standing out along with my green heels, the ones I had been wearing when Harry and me went to the cinema. My make-up was natural, only my lips were shining. Blame the lipgloss. I was wearing my mustache ring on two fingers and my black straight hair fell down just above my waist
"I'M DONE!"
"Excuse me, you're what?" I teased, walking towards our front door
"I'm done" Natalie laughed. She was finally wearing her pink high waisted shorts along with the black top I had handed her and she had matched black heels and big silver hoop earrings with her outfit. I acted to faint.
"Yeah, right... Get in the dαmn car" she pushed me out of the door
"But you're gorgeous!" I complained, getting into the car
*At Harry's place*
Natalie rang the bell and the door was opened immediately. I was pulled into a hug by Niall
"Eeeeh... I love you too?" I said, doubtfully hugging him back
"Melina, they're being mean to me" Niall whined "Hey, Natalie"
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BABY?" I yelled as I got inside the house unhandily since Niall wouldn't let go of me
"We just told him he couldn't have alcohol" Zayn simply stated
"Wow! You did what?" Natalie asked completely shocked
"We told him he couldn't have beer" Louis said slowly
"You realize he's Irish and she's Italian?"
"We didn't say he wouldn't have any... Just not yet. And we didn't say anything about Melina" Liam said
"Good, 'cause I would be leaving with Niall if you didn't allow us to drink alcohol" I responded
You think I'm pretty without any make up on, you think I'm funny when I tell the punch line wrong...
Suddenly Natalie's phone started singing
"Why. Does. It. Always. Do. That?" Natalie said and got her phone out but I snatched it from her and started running around singing and dramatically personating along to the lyrics. I jumped into Natalie's arms at the end of the song, but she tripped due to the sudden weight she had to carry and I ended up sitting on top of her and starting to sing the first to lines of Baby, which caused her angry face to light up
"Sorry, that was just one of my... uhm... Melina moments" I explained while getting up. The boys looked at me weirdly
"Hi!" I said waving like an idiot and I pulled Louis into a hug

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Last First Kiss
FanfictionWhen we slap someone, we do it out of anger. Anger means arguing. When a girl slaps a boy, they're in a fight. After a fight -a serious one- , you often break contact with that person. Makes sense, doesn't it? But when Melina slaps Harry, it's a com...