Chapter Twenty Five

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A/N: This one's short because I want to get on with the next one. Just a warning, there will be mature content in the nest chapter. Don't read it if you're not comfortable with that.

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Harry's P.O.V.

"And for you, miss?" The bartender asked Melanie writing our order on a notepad.

"Oh, I'll just have a water. Thanks"

"Melanie. You're in England. You're legal now." I reminded her. After I did so, I had a flashback of when I found her in her hotel room surrounded by empty alcohol bottles.

"Actually, you don't have to if you don't want to."

"I'll have a tequila" She smirked at me.

We grabbed our drinks and headed to the table with our names on it. It only took a couple seconds before I realized that Melanie had left my side. I searched the crowd frantically when I finally found her with her arms wrapped around Ed in a hug.

I smiled to myself thinking about how close they have gotten.

"Hey Ed" I patted him on the back.

"You know, the other day I was wondering how things were going between you two. After seeing that dance, I see things are still the same" He motioned to the dancefloor giving us a cheeky grin.

"Yeah, I think he's a keeper.." Melanie said sarcasticly while looking up to watch my reaction.

"EVERYBODY GET ON THE DANCEFLOOR!" Melanie jumped in fear when the Dj's voice was projected throughout the room.

I watched as loads of people came pouring in. Mel took my hand leading us to the spot that we once were.

Melanie and I danced with the music for a while before she got stolen away from me. I watched as she danced with Ed. Then Louis. Then Zayn. Then Liam. Then Niall.

The way she threw her head back with laughter made my jealousy level rise.

I was getting tossed back and forth between girls but I couldn't let Melanie out of my sight.

"Can I interrupt?" I barged between Melanie and a man I've not met before.

"Oh, yeah man. I didn't know she was yours. Great performance tonight by the way." He spat out nervously. I nodded in acceptance as I took Melanie's hand and led her off the dancefloor to the bar.

"Something wrong?" Her eyebrows creased together.

I ordered us each four more drinks. Drink by drink I felt myself being drawn closer and closer to Melanie. Finally I couldn't take it any longer.

"I'm going to get us a hotel."

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