Meet Me // h.s.

Chapter 1

Mel's POV

*beep beep*

"MEL LETS GO WE CANT BE LATE!"

Finally.

Today was my last first day of highschool. Thank god. Yeah I get good grades and thats whats important right? That is how my parents see it anyway. I have very few friends - lets be honest, 2 friends. Just Nikki, Ashton and I. That is basically our little clique. We don't need anybody else

I grab my backpack and rush out the door. Most parents care about the first day of school for their child but ever since my mom got that new job all she does is sleep and work. My dad leaves early in the morning too. Lucky me right.

Running towards Nikki's car I hear Illusions practically busting through the windows and I see Nikki just screaming every lyric at what looks to be the top of her lungs and very painful.

I get in the car and lower the radio:

"Nikki your gonna make me go deaf!"

"Oh shut up Mel! You know you like it. It's our favorite band what's the difference if your deaf!?"

"If I'm deaf I can't hear them sing anymore right?"

"As your best friend I can't put you through that type of torture now can I?"

"Well yeah you can. Blast it!"

Nikki raises the volume on the radio and we are on our way to school, screaming all the lyrics to every song in the playlist and laughing at how ridiculous we sound and probably look

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Thank god school is over! Nikki dropped me off at my house about 10 mins and as usual I'm home alone. My parents decided to leave a voicemail that they are going to a business gala tonight in Conneticut and won't be home till the end of the week. Lucky me!

School sucked as per usual. All honors classes never fails to already make your head want to explode from just hearing the amount of workload you'll have to complete this year. I assume it's better than living life like all the other kids in my school. Drunk every weekend and failing all the classes with popularity.

I turn on my radio and scroll through my tumblr feed.

Tumblr is so nice. I get to truely express my feelings, feelings I can't even tell Nikki,

I look at my hip and sigh. I hate that it feels so good to relieve all the stress.

I start to go through my twitter feed when I get an interesting notification:

"@onedirection: Want to win a chance to meet 2/5 members of the words biggest boyband!? Enter the contest to find out how you can!! Link is in the bio. Good luck!"

Holy shit

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hi guys! I'm the author and this is going to sound so weird but this fan fiction started out as a dream I had but now I'm going to enhance it and with more details make a story out of it:) enjoy