Ouch!

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Melody Pov:

I ran along the streets of London, clutching my journal tightly to my chest. I slammed into a hard figure. "Ouch!" I yelped, landing on my butt. "Im so sorry." An...Irish accent said! "Its quite alright. I suddenly noticed he was wearing a hoodie and sunglasses. "Why are you wearing that?" I asked. He shrugged, so I reached up and pushed down his hood, and took his sunglasses. Then I realized who it was. Those blue eyes. Blonde hair. Hoodie. Sunglasses. I kept calm, and smiled at Niall. "Better." He stared at me intently. "Why arent you freaking out." "Niall, youre an attractive guy, but your like any other guy." I shrugged and walked off. I dont trust males. Only females. "Wait! Can i have your number?" He called. "Nope!" I walked into the bar. "Can i have some vodka?" The bartender gVe me some and i swallowed it. " hey babe" i turned, nearly falling. "You!" I hissed.

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