Love at First Sight *New and Improved Version*

Chapter 2

Chapter 2. Love meets Smiles

Melissa’s point of view

After the concert, my heart couldn’t stop beating very loud from Harry Styles laid eyes on me! Me, of all of the girls who are Directioners, he chooses me. I walked to get in the meet and greet with my friends. I walked with the most confidence (hey! Can you blame me? I’m a Leo! I just have a lot of confidence, and it just personality trait!)

I saw Harry talking to the guys. My heart started beating faster, and my breathing becomes rapid.

Breathe, Melissa. Breathe. I think to myself. God! Harry is so sexy! I thought to myself again.

I walk up to the guys, and I put my most beautiful smile, which wasn’t really hard because all of my smiles are beautiful.

I smiled while I was saying, “Hi, it is very nice to meet you guys.”

Niall laughed, “Especially Harry.”

Harry started blushing, and I thought he was cute when he blushed. I smiled at him, but I made it look like I wasn’t smiling at him.

Tawni held out her hand while she was saying, “Hi, I’m Tawni.”

Niall took Tawni in for a hug, and I thought to myself. This guy likes hugging, doesn’t he? I really hope he doesn’t hug me, please. Oh, please, don’t hug me! Anything but hugging me!

Harry walked up to me and asked, “So, what is your name, beautiful?”

I smiled and brushed my hair behind my ears, “My name is Melissa Darden.”

He blushed and smiled, “That is a very beautiful smile, Melissa. Would you like to get a tour in our tour bus?”

I laughed and respond, “Thank you, Harry. Yeah, I would love to get a tour of your bus.”

Harry grabbed my hand, and I felt tingles shooting up and down my body. It was dark and hard to see, and I thank God that Harry was leading me to the bus. Harry opened the door and leads me in the entrance. We stopped where we were, and I looked into Harry’s beautiful light green eyes because this might be my only chance to see those beautiful green eyes in person.

He smiled and asked, “So, where do we start?”

My stomach started growling, and I felt the blood rush up to my cheeks. I thank God that I was African-American, Puerto Rican, French, Greek, Native American, 2% White, and 10% Irish, so Harry wouldn’t be able to tell if I was blushing or not. I looked down at my light pink ballet flats.

Harry looked at me and laughed, “What was that sound?”

I started playing with a strand of my hair by twirling with my index finger, and I kept looking at my flats because I was so embarrass about my stomach growling in front of a cute guy.

He smiled and asked, “Do you want to go in the kitchen?”

I looked up and saw him smiling at me, Then I look at the dimples, and I froze where I was. I couldn’t move or breathe. I felt like my heart just stopped beating altogether.

He laughed, “Why aren’t you moving?”

I opened my mouth, but words didn’t form from my mouth. My knees started getting wobbly.

He smirked and said, “Maybe this will help.”

Before I know what he was going to do, his lips were on mine, and his big and strong hands cupped my face. My heart started pounding really fast that I thought Harry was able to hear it. I wrapped my arms around his neck and played with his curly locks. Harry lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, and I had them lock on his back. I felt his hands on my ass, and he took us to his bed. I unlocked my legs, and we went on his bed. I lay on top of him, and he started kissing my neck. He took off my shirt and threw it to the ground. His hands were undoing my bra, and my hands grabbed his shirt and ripped it off of him. I let go of his shirt, and I smashed my lips against Harry’s.