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Melody's POV:
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“How could you ask me such thing?” He sounds insulted, as I move my head from his chest to sit up straight. “(I clip my bra back on, while talking) I’m sorry." I feel so cheap, its like he doesn’t want to admit it; and I just gave him my entire self.
I slip my panties on, under the duvet and I grab my shorts that are on the ground; I can’t be with him right now.“Why are you dressing up? And why the heck are you apologising?” His frustration is clear, and I can’t hold my sadness anymore.
“I’m sorry I asked you that question, I shouldn’t have done that. I just thought that it’s the right time, since you know we just had… anyway I’m going to shower, I won’t ask y-…” He shoots his claim immediately: “I love you.” Fireworks explode through my skin, and imaginary cheers are yelled in my mind; he said it? “What?” My mouth is dry, so my voice croaks in disbelief; clearly wanting to hear it again.
“I love you, and I don’t want you to apologise about asking me, ever. (He slips his briefs on, and slides off the bed to stand in front of me) I was going to ask you this yesterday, but that foolish bird of Liam’s came in and ruined it. (He holds my waist closer to his, then lands his forehead on mine) I should have told you before, but I just did.” I sigh in relaxation, and I begin to smile. “I’m glad you finally did.” I step out of his hold slowly, as I walk to the bathroom.
“Mel?” I turn my bare feet back, and look at him. “Do you love me?” I shake my head, and he frowns. “I just gave you my virginity, my relationship with my dad is weaker than ever, I practically ran away from my life with you, and you still dare to ask me if I love you or not?” His smile shines, as his feet rush over me to lift me up from my waist. “Harry let me go!” I scream and he chuckles, rubbing his head into my bare stomach. “I will never let you go.”
…Two Weeks Later (At the Mansion)…
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Harry’s POV:
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“You must drive her back here, Harry. She needs to be here, there is no more time to waist.” Albert states, and I pull my hair in frustration. “But what if it starts all over again? Al, I won’t let him force her to do anything anymore, I barely am over the first attempt.”
Albert sighs next to me, and replies: “Don’t you think that won’t happen? Look at him; he isn’t going to repeat his mistake. She needs to see him, as soon as possible. I recommend you go get her, right now.” I nod in surrender, not knowing how will I inform my girl about this situation. I start walking to my motorcycle, while dialling her number:
…Phone Conversation…
Melody: “(She speaks sweetly) Hey you.”
Me: “Hey, babe. I want you to dress up quickly; I need you to come with me somewhere, okay?”
Melody: “(She pauses, and I know she’s wondering about this) Um… yeah okay, I’ll be done quickly by the time you arrive.”
Me: “You know I love you, right?”
Melody: “Yes. I love you too. I’ll see you soon.”
…End of Phone Conversation…
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The Pool Boy
FanfictionBeauty, Wealth, and a high rated Social Life is not everything that could carve you as a perfect 20 year old. This is what Melody Cramer found out after she witnessed the depth of her emptiness. How would a single boy, that is the complete opposite...
