harry for melissa 🌸 @Merry_93
"Harry, do you like this dress?" I asked, twirling around in this black cutout dress I was planning on wearing for the AMA's in a few days. {a/n: the black dress on the side}
"You look gorgeous, baby. But this," he said, while grasping the skin that wasn't covered due to the cutouts. "Is mine, and no one else's to see."
"Harry," I pouted, while drawling out his name. "Please? This dress makes me feel pretty,"
He shook his head no, and pulled walked over to his closet pulling out a calf length beautiful ombré dress. "I bought this one for you, with the help of Raelin," he confessed. {a/n: the redish/pinkish dress on the side}
Raelin was my designer; she picked out all the outfits I wore to award shows. Well, I chose them and she fixed them up if they weren't to her liking. The black one I chose, she loved so she approved me of wearing it, but now Harry wants me to wear this new dress.
The dress is beautiful, but I wasn't feeling it for the red carpet. More for a performance.
"Thank you, Harry. I love it," I tell him honestly. I smile and give him a hug before changing out of my dress and placing both of them in my closet.
There was a knock at the door and Harry went to go see who it was, while I shimmying into a pair sweatpants. I put my hair up, and tip toes down the hall to see who it was from the balcony.
Louis, Niall, and Liam sat at the couch as someone from management was yelling in all their faces.
"This band is starting to look like a group of boys who play with girls." he started off. "So, we've decided to hire one of you a girlfriend," a girl from management butted in.
"And we decided for it to be Harry, since everyone loves you the most-" Ouch, I felt bad for the rest of the guys. "-you were the one who was most voted be in a relationship before the AMA's."
Niall butted in, "With all due respect, sir, I don't think Harry is right for that. I think I should do it instead," His eyes traveled around before they stopped on me, and he smiled while I mouthed him, "Thank you,".
He nodded as if to say, "No problem," and looked back to their bosses. They looked as if they were actually considering it, until Harry interrupted.
"I don't think that's a good idea."
My eyes widened in disbelief.
The guy from management nodded, "He's right, Harry's a better pick for this. Great, we'll bring Taylor by tomorrow," They grabbed their files and papers and left the house.
Taylor Swift? As in, Harry's crush since X-Factor?
As soon as the front door shut, Niall cursed Harry out, "I was trying to protect you and Melissa, Harry. What's wrong with you? That poor girl is probably up there heartbroken now."
Harry scoffed, "No, she's not, she didn't hear any of this."
"Actually, I did." I said loud enough for all the boys to whip their head around to look at me.
"Oh dang," Louis mumbled.
Both Liam and Zayn mouthed a sorry to me and I pursed my lips and gave them a nods.
"Oh, Melissa, baby," Harry cooed, running up the stairs to meet me.
"I'm sorry, Melissa." Niall apologized, running his hands through his hair.
"It's not your fault, Niall." I smiled at him. "You on the other hand, are in big trouble, mister." I pointed a finger in Harry's direction.
"But it's Taylor Swift!" He argued.
I let out a sickly chuckle, "That doesn't make a difference, Harry. You didn't even know it was Taylor until after you agreed. Don't give me that bull."
He stayed silent, reaching his hands out for a hug.
I walked away from him, turning to look at him again, just curious. "Why did you do it? Niall had your back, and we could've gone together!" I screamed out in anger.
"Baby, calm down. I did it because I didn't want management to be suspicious."
"First of all, don't call me baby. Second of all, don't you dare tell me to calm down! I can be as loud as I want since you just agreed to date a girl while you're dating me!" I shrieked.
"Okay, okay, baby. I'm sorry, but I wanted something a little different for a little while."
"No, you're not sorry. See, Harry, I hate when you do things like this! And what do you mean different? Are you tired of me?" I grab a bag out of my closet and start throwing clothes in there, and carry my dresses in my hands, not wanting them to be wrinkled. I walk down the stairs barefoot, tears streaming down my cheeks.
"Melissa, baby, please don't do this, I love you." Harry pleads.
I shake my head, "Don't lie, Harry. If you did you would've let Niall go with Taylor and you'd go with me. But I do; I actually love you. Goodbye, Harry." I mutter honestly, shutting the front door behind me.
I pulled out my phone, ready to call my mom to tell her I needed to stay at home for a few days, when a strong hand behind me took my phone. I turned around, expecting to see Harry, but was surprised when it was Liam.
"Niall wants me to let you stay at my place," He says, grabbing my stuff from my hands.
I'm about to ask why I can't stay with Niall, and he beats me to it. "Selena's there."
"Okay," I reply, helping him out my suitcase full of crap in his trunk, and grabbing my phone from him. I hop into the front seat and the only thing that's heard is the radio and I somehow drift off to sleep.
a/n: posting part two in a few hours :---)
