A Changed Life.

Chapter 2.

Just to make things clear all boys from one direction will be in this obviously not as a band, just as friends. I also know I haven't described what Melissa looks like and I probably won't describe what anyone looks like, I want you to imagine what the characters look like yourself! Sorry for any mistakes.

Enjoy

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Sleeping in a bed that isn't technically yours feels weird. It doesn't smell the same, feel the same nor does it feel like home. It will take me a while to get use to it.

"Good morning sleepyhead". I faintly hear in my ear.

Did I imagine that or...

"Wake up.." the unfamiliar voice continues.

What is this?

"GET UP!"

I quickly open my eyes to find Melissa only a few inches away from my face with a smile plastered on hers.

"What time is it?" I blurt out whilst rubbing my eyes.

"It's precisely 8:07". She says after searching for a clock. "I was wondering weather you'd want to hang out again today, I want to get to know you more seeing as we're going to be in the same room for a year also it'll give you a chance to get to know everyone better and vice versa".

Damn she said that fast.

"Yeah sure, when were you planning on meeting everyone?". I ask.

"Liam said that everyone was meeting by the library at 10".

"Okay, I better get up and start getting ready then!". I smile and jump out the bed.

~~2 Hours Later~~

It's now 10:05 and I've been ready for around 45 minutes and then there's Melissa, she got up around an hour before me and she's still not ready. Whilst we were getting ready she told me that she likes one of the guys that I met yestersay called Niall or Neil. I can't really remember. She said that she wanted to look 'extra cute' today. I thought guys preferred the 'hot and sexy look' rather than the 'cute' look...

"Melissa, I don't want to like hurry you because I know you want to look good and all but we're late and you already look amazing" I inform her.

"I'm ready now". She assures me. "Thank you". she winks.

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"Where's Niall?" Melissa asks Liam for what seems like the hundredth time in the past 30 minutes but it's only the 3rd or 4th. "When will he be here?"

"When I called him 5 minutes ago he said he'll be here in 15 so he'll be here in around 10 minutes". He tells her, clearly wanting her to just shut up about it already.

Suddenly, something hard makes contact with the back of my head causing me to fall onto the grass that the whole gang is sat on.

Ouch, what was that?