Melanie's P.O.V.
"O'Canada!" I start singing but immediately stop when I get death glares from each of the boys, looking ready to throw me out the bus window. "What?"
"Really? Are you going to sing that whenever someone says 'Canada' or anyplace in Canada?" Liam asks with an irritated tone in his voice because this is probably the 10th or 11th time I've done this.
"No.."
"Really?"
"Maybe?"
"Kitten." comes Harry's stern voice.
"Yes." I admit defeatedly.
"Someone save me."
"Okay, I'll stop."
"As I was saying, we're going to be singing Fireproof tonight in Edmonton..someone cover Princess's mouth." Niall quickly says and Louis is the one to do it which in turn makes me giggle behind his hand.
"I'm going to stop, I swear." I mumble from behind Louis' hand and then lick his hand causing him to yank his hand away, shriek and quickly wipe his hand on Liam's shirt.
"What the hell Louis!" Liam complains and Louis just shrugs his shoulders.
"In Edmonton, so it's gonna be fun. I'm excited to perform."
"Me too."
"Lads and Daisy, 10 minutes till we arrive at the venue." Paul's voice rings over the walkie talkie.
"Thanks Pauly." Louis replies back.
"I can't wait to see this place."My text tone goes off, the lads still talking so I pull out my phone, turning the phone over. The screen reads a name that I don't want to bother with. Joshua. (The texts are suppose to be lowercase...the first letter if that makes sense...)
J: hey
M: what do you want
J: umm.. just wanted to say 'hey' is all
M: mhmm, sure why did you really text
J: I miss you
M: well, I don't miss you
J: oh
M: bye Josh, I'm blocking your number
J: no, please
M: why shouldn't I
J: because you shouldn't
M: not a valid reason
J: give me a chance please
M: you broke my heart Joshua
J: really, my full name
M: yup, goodbye. I'm blocking you because I've moved onI go to his contact and swipe up till I get to the bottom, pressing block contact. A little pop up comes up, reading you will not receive phone calls, messages or facetime from people on the block list and it gives you the option to block contact or cancel. Now the contact says unblock this caller and I go back to our messages to see one last message from him which reads
J: fine you bitch
I roll my eyes and look up to see the boys watching me carefully.
"What?" I ask with a confused tone and probably a matching face. "Did I miss something?"
"You still haven't told us why you were crying back in Brussels." Niall replies carefully like he doesn't want to scare me.
"Oh yeah. That. I forgot."
"Would you like to share?" Harry asks softly.I look up at them, scanning each of their faces before sighing. I pick up my phone where it's resting next to me. I unlock my phone, moving to hand Niall my phone and the rest of the boys crowd around him to see the screen. I scrolled to the beginning of the messages between Joshua and I. Their faces change from confused to curious to annoyed and finally to pissed. I sit back down in my previous seat and decide to play with the zipper on my onesie, and don't worry. I have a black undershirt on.
"That fucking dick face!" Louis explodes causing me to jump, my eyes widen and my whole body stiffens.
"Louis, calm down. You're going to scare Melanie." Harry says, putting a hand on Louis' shoulder in hopes to calm him down. That doesn't work.
"I don't care! That little shit called baby girl spoiled and a bitch and other names!"
"Louis, I handled it already." I answer with a barely audible voice.
"Don't interru-what?"
"I told him my back story one day when we were talking over the phone {AN: it might've been over text but I haven't written this story since 2016}, and told him that if he can't handle my lifestyle, we couldn't be together."
"What did he say?" Niall asks.
"I gave him the choice of yes or no, then hung up. The phone call I got a few weeks ago was him trying to explain himself. That's why my eyes were red, glossy from tears and my nose was red. I had to end it because I can't deal with him and always worrying about my heart and when it's gonna be broken again." I explain to them.
"Where did my baby girl go?" Louis asks.
"What do you mean, Lou bug? I'm right here."
"I know but you're a little woman now, 15 years old, almost 16."
"Pretty soon you're going to be 18 and possibly moving into your own place." Harry adds in.
"You guys still have 3 years to deal with me. I'm not going anywhere yet."
"That's what you say now." Niall chimes in making me roll my eyes with a smile on my face.
"You'll be sick of us by the time you're 18."
"Oh come on guys! I'm going to be your baby girl and your kitten," I say pointing to Louis and Harry. "And your princess and your sweetie." I finish with pointing to Niall and Liam. "No matter how old I get or you, I'll never get tired of being with you lads, okay?"
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