A Beautiful Melody.

Ch. 1- I Miss You

*Melody’s POV*

After a few seconds of silence, the whole class burst out laughing.

“MELODY BLAIRE.” My teacher shouted.

“Yes, Mrs. McHugh?”

“I expected more from you. This kind of behavior is not accepted. I expect a 4 page essay on America’s Constitution on my desk by Monday. Now go sit down.” She said harshly.

“But-“

“No buts. Sit” She said firmly.

Why did I do this?

Oh right. Because Harry wanted me to.

I sulked back to my desk, my class mates pointing and laughing at me the whole time.

I blanked out the rest of the period. When the bell rang, I jumped out of my seat and rushed out the door.

Only one more class and I was done. Luckily, it was my favorite class, Art.

I smiled at my art teacher, Miss Ruhl. She is my favorite teacher.

Miss Ruhl got this job at the beginning of the year, so we were newbies together. She is fresh out of college, only 24.

“Ah, Melody, my favorite student. Your project is in the closet. Go ahead and start working while I help the other kids.” Miss Ruhl told me, smiling.

I was working on a difficult project. Something for this assembly going on next week.

I started painting, letting my mind flow as I worked. Of course, I thought of Harry. I missed him so damn much, it’s not even fair.

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After the final bell rang, I grabbed my belongings and bolted out of school. I rushed home and opened my mac.

*INCOMING CALL FROM HARRY STYLES*

“HARE-BEAR!” I screamed as soon as his face illuminated my screen.

“BLAIRE-BEAR!” He mimicked. He usually calls me Blaire-Bear, using my last name.

I smiled wide as him, but it faded soon, realizing that I wouldn’t get to see him for a while. School was almost over, but Harry is on tour, and I’m not 18 yet, so I can’t just leave.

“Mel, what’s wrong?” He questioned, a worried look spreading across his face.

“I miss you, Harry.” I blubbered, not hesitating to let my tears fall.

*HARRY’S POV*

“MELODY BLAIRE IS NOW ONLINE”

I grinned an immediately called her.

I grinned as her face illuminated my screen.

A little bit into our conversation, a look of pain spread across her face.

I felt sick just seeing her face, watching pools of tears form in her eyes.

“Mel, what’s wrong?” I asked, worry evident in my voice.

“I miss you, Harry” She blubbered, tears now streaming off her cheeks.

I wanted to be there to wipe her tears. I was always there to wipe her tears. But now I’m here, and she’s there.

We talked for a little while more. We don’t get much time to talk anymore, because I’m leaving for tour soon. The time differences will be even crazier, so I don’t know what I will do when I leave.

After reluctantly hanging up, I knew what I had to do. I needed to get my beautiful Melody back.

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Well, this is still short, but I changed a huge part, and it wont be in the story until another chapter or two form now. But sorry it’s short, but I need to update. I need to get this story out there.

The next update will be longer;)

-Baileyxx