Last First Kiss

Chapter 6

Melina's P.O.V.

"Are you sure you don't need a ride?" Harry asked for the fifth time.

"Yes, Harry. We'll be fine. I promise we won't die" I answered slightly annoyed. He opened his mouth to ask it once more, but I shot him a death glare causing him to change the subject.

"Well... I guess I'll see you on Friday then" he said and smiled.

"Of course" I smiled back.

"Ooooooh lovebirds!" Natalie said with a thick tongue "You have a date!!!"

"Nat, it's not a date. We're just friends" I said embarrassed.

"Yeah. Whatever" Natalie pushed me away and made an attempt to walk but failed miserably.

"You sure..."

"YES HARRY, I'M SURE WE DON'T NEED A RIDE!" I said annoyed.

"Sorry..." Harry looked at his feet "I'll see you"

I waved at the boys as they walked to their cars and helped Natalie get to her feet. When I finally succeeded on getting her to her feet, we started walking to the bus stop. Tomorrow is gonna be a long day

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I immediately put Natalie to bed when we reached our home. She left planet earth in two minutes. I walked to the kitchen and put a lot of painkillers on the table, so that I wouldn't have to look for them on Sunday. She'll definitely need those tomorrow. I walked to my room and put on my pyjamas. I thought about the kiss as I laid in my bed. Even though it probably hadn't meant anything, it had made my day. Or night. I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

6 days later

Harry's P.O.V.

It was a rainy summer day. I walked into the, as always, crowded pub and walked straight to the bar. I couldn't find Melina, but I spotted Natalie instead. I tapped on her shoulder as I reached over the bar, causing her to turn around and smile.

"Hey!" she said.

"Hi! Did you have a bad hangover?" I asked, an amused look on my face when I saw her blush

"Yeah! But Melina helped me get through the day" she smiled.

"Speaking of Melina: where is she?" I asked. Smooth, Styles!

"Harry, I do remember what happened Saturday. I know you came to see Melina" she said. Not so smooth after all, Styles

"Uhhhmm... But where is she?" I asked slightly embarrassed.

"Didn't she tell you? She's sick. I took over her shift" she answered.

"Oh..." I looked at my feet. Kind of weird she didn't tell me, considering she knows I'd come here for her. Oh well, maybe she just forgot.

"I'm sure it's not you" Natalie smiled "She was a bit off this week. Shall I give you her address?"

"Uhhh... Yeah" I'd go visit her. That would leave a good impression. Natalie grabbed a note pad and wrote down the address.

"Good luck!" she winked as she handed me the note. I nodded, turned around and walked away.

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I double checked the address and rang the bell. A few seconds later the door was opened by Melina. She was wearing a sweater, sweatpants, slippers and no make-up. And she still looked smoking hot.

"What are you doing here?!" she asked surprised. In a negative way.

"I just thought you might appreciate me visiting" I smiled.