Melanie's P.O.V:

"Melanie, I love you so much! I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Would you like to marry me?" Zayn asks kneeling down in front of me as he grabs my hands.

"Yes! Zayn, I would love to!" I squeal.

He stands up and hug me as we pull back from the hug, he starts to lean in and......

I suddenly wake up and answer my phone which is ringing on my bedside table.

"Hey Mel, is our sleeping beauty up?" My best friend, Lottie asks as soon as I receive her call. I hate her for waking me up, but I'm going to thank her for saving me from a nightmare.

"Lottie, I love you so so so so so much." I dramatically yell, sitting up on my bed.

"Umm okay, I love you too, but I think you're sleep talking." She chuckles when she hears me.

"You saved me from killing my self." I say, giving out a loud groan, again lying on my bed.

"What? Are you serious, Melanie Philips?!" She yells at me, freaking out, and I laugh at her.

"Calm down, I wasn't going to commit suicide, but I would have killed myself if you didn't wake me up." I say, giving out a chuckle. Getting married to Zayn Malik, even in a dream is pure torture for me.

"Okay, I'm seriously not getting you right now." She sounds really confused. Well, I would've been confused too if she or someone else started talking to me like this out of nowhere. I think I should tell her but I'm hundred percent sure of what's going to happen next.

"Better keep it to your self only." I warn her because if she tells our other best friends, Waliyha and Hazel, they will start planning out things for me and will be ready to become bridesmaids.

"Okay, listen, just before you woke me up, I saw a dream sorry, nightmare." I begin, emphasizing on 'nightmare'.

"Continue,"

"IsawthatZaynProposedmeandIsaidYes." I say it all at once and very fast. Did I just?

"Woah woah! Slow down kid, I didn't get a word of that." I hear her say.

"Well, I saw that Zayn proposed me and I said 'Yes', also we were about to kiss when you woke me up and saved me from that misery." I explain her honestly, and feel my cheeks heat up. Better not tell me that I'm blushing.

No.

The other line goes silent for a few seconds, making me think that she passed out.

"Lottie?" I call out for her and what I hear next was a fit of hysterical laugh.

Expected, sigh.

"Yeah okay, I told you not to make fun of me." I huff and roll my eyes, although, she can't see me right now. I play with the hem of my shirt with a pissed off face, hearing her still crack up.

"Lottie!" After a while I slightly raise my voice to get her attention. She tries to talk between her laugh but fails, making me groan.

"I'm gonna tell Hazel and Waliyha about this right now. We have to be beautiful bridesmaids. Man, we need to go on shopping soon and yeah, one thing, don't hurry for the baby Maliks, please." She says while laughing really hard. I knew that this idiot will say something to piss me off.

"Shut up, I'm definitely not marrying that idiot." I snap, when I get tired of her fit of laughter. She keeps on laughing, until I yell her name again to catch her attention. It was better if I didn't tell her about it.

"He's hot though, who wouldn't want to date him?" She says, making me roll my eyes.

"If I dress up a crow in jeans and black leather jacket, it'll look hot too. Would you date a crow then?" I ask her which causes her to again burst into a fit of laughter.

I was just stating the truth.

"You should date my brother, the sass though. You both will be a cute sassy couple." She jokes, bringing a light smile on my face, as I chuckle on her words. At least, Louis is better than Zayn. Well, Louis is A LOT better than Zayn.

"Anyways, it was a dream, sorry nightmare which will never come true." I say, sighing. I really hope that it never comes true, because Zayn Malik would be the last person on Earth I would like to get married to. He is my best friend's brother and I hate him.

"Uhuh? Just waiting for the time when Waliyha and I'll be telling your love story to your and Zayn's kids. Now Get up from your bed, be ready, I'm coming to pick you up in thirty minutes." She says, laughing at the first sentence and taking deep breathes to calm her self.

I clench my jaw with a pissed off face, ignoring her first sentence because this goes on daily. Everyone, including the old lady which lives next door, keeps teasing Zayn and I about each other. By the way, that lady can't speak, so she basically talks with hands, and whenever she sees Zayn or me, her hands move in a kissing manner. Like CALM DOWN people we are not going to date each other!

"Why are you picking me up? What happened to Wal?" I ask her, with my eyes barely opening. With my finger I push my eyelids up, trying to stay awake. The reason I asked her this was, because Waliyha and Hazel are the ones who pick and drop me daily.

"You don't want me to? Man, that hurts. Well, Waliyah's car broke down, so she'll be going in Zayn's car with him and his bitchy girlfriend Suzanne, and you would never go in the same car with Zayn and his girlfriend. So she told me to pick you up." She answers in one breath, and then pants dramatically. I would have definitely said 'No'. Stabbing myself would be better than traveling in the same car with Mr. Know it all and his richy rich girl friend.

"And Hazel will come with her curly head boyfriend, so I guess you're stuck with me, Louis and my car today." She informs, chuckling, making me narrow my eye brows in confusion at the name of Louis.

"Louis? Won't he be going in his own car?" I ask her and she explains me that their Mum took his car somewhere so he will be with us.

"So Miss. Philips? Are you ready for our first day of high school as juniors?" She asks, sounding excited, as my eyes shot open at her words.

To be honest, I'm excited, nervous and scared all at the same time because seniors including; Zayn Malik, his girl friend (who was supposed to be in the same grade as us, but she skipped a class), his best friends and the other students will rag and pull pranks on us.

"I don't know." I answer, sighing and closing my eyes, slightly yawning as she chuckles at me.

"Coming in thirty minutes to pick you up." She says, making my eyes shot open quickly. Did she say thirty minutes? Thirty minutes will pass only in I getting up from the bed.

"Thirty?! Noooo, I need more time, you know I'm lazy." I protest, whining a bit.

"Thirty five minutes and not more than that." She chuckles, making me groan.

"Thank you so much for giving me FIVE more minutes." I say sarcastically before exchanging byes and ending the call.

So she was one of my crazy best friend, Lottie Tomlinson. Let me introduce myself, I'm Melanie Philips. I'm seventeen years old with a fair complexion, long brown hair and dark brown eyes. I'm the youngest person in my family, so I have two older sisters and one older brother. If I'm not doing anything, you'd probably find me snoring on my bed. I also have three best friends Waliyha Malik, Lottie Tomlinson, and Hazel Ray.

Today is our first day of High School as juniors. I don't want to be late on the first day, so I quickly get up from my bed and head straight to my wardrobe and stand there searching something to wear, for at least five minutes... when my phone starts to ring and I receive Waliyha's call.

"Hey Wal! What's up?" I ask her, answering the call, and scanning my eyes through my wardrobe.

"The Sky." She laughs.

"Yeah, very funny." I reply sarcastically and chuckle.

"Sorry for not being able to pick you up, hope Lottie explained everything." She appologizes.

"Yeah, it's not a big deal. I've already seen your brother's face early morning, I seriously don't want to go to school in the same car with him." I say, sighing.

"When did you see him, early in the morning? He had been at home since night." She asks, getting confused.

"Long story, you'll get informed by Lottie, for sure." I say, tossing my clothes on the side, piling them up. If my mother sister sees this mess, I'll be thrown out of the house.

"Damn, I'm stuck with my brother's richy rich girlfriend, I swear if they start snogging each other at every signal in the car, I'll puke on their faces." She groans, making me laugh. "What are you wearing today?" She asks.

"Well, I'm still looking for what to wear." I say while examining my black shirt. I think I should wear this. Practically everything in my wardrobe is black. Not that I'm cursed or emo or something, but I love black colour and love wearing black clothes.

"I swear if you are planning to wear black-" I check around my room to see if she's spying on me from somewhere. Well, I guess my friends know me well.

"I don't get it, why do you guys have a problem with me wearing black? It's my favourite colour so I like to wear it and I wear different coloured clothes too." I say while pouting although I know she can't see me pouting, right now.

"I'm fed up of you and Zayn wearing black all the time. He's even wearing it now. So please, YOU don't wear it." I hear her groan which makes me laugh.

"YOUR NERDY BEST FRIEND COPIES ME ALL THE TIME!" I hear Zayn yell from behind her. There you go, even if we're not in front of each other, he still find ways to humiliate or irritate me.

"Waliyha, tell your brother to take some rest, why on Earth would I copy him?" I say, rolling my eyes in annoyance.

"I heard you, you're just jealous of me, that's all." Zayn says probably snatching Waliyha's phone because I heard her yell, "Give me my phone back, Zayn!"

"Oh God! Zayn Malik, go to sleep please, hashtag self obsessed." I say, getting annoyed. This guy seriously makes my blood boil due to anger. He knows how to annoy and irritate me well.

"I'm---"

"Okay, ENOUGH of you two!" Waliyah cuts off Zayn and takes her phone back from him. I seriously can't resist the voice of that person. I wish technology was advanced enough for me to get out of the phone and strangle him.

"Wal, I'll talk to you later, need to go get ready otherwise Lottie will kill me if I get late." I say, sighing. She agrees, ending the call with a bye.

I just want to kill her brother sometimes, well, most of the times. I better not waste my time at that idiot and get ready for school.

Twenty minutes later, I get ready wearing a red long sleeve shirt with a black leather jacket on top of it with black skinny jeans and my hair tied up in a side fishtail braid. I apply a little bit of light pink lip gloss, wear my red sneekers and I am done. As soon as I go downstairs, I am greeted by my family. I quickly get done with my breakfast and seat myself in my living room, waiting for Lottie to arrive when my sister speaks up.

"Mel, You look nervous." Samantha, my sister says, probably noticing my expressions. She's the only person who can think of whatever is going in my head, and it can be scary sometimes because she reads me so easily. I nod in response.

"It's gunna be a great day, don't be nervous." She says, smiling at me as she places her hands on my fingers, stopping me from fiddling with my fingers. This is a kind of habbit I have, whenever I'm nervous or thinking about something.

I give her a slight smile in return when my doorbell rings and my mother welcomes a very excited Lottie, inside.

"Let's go Mel," She says as I get up from the couch and walk towards her. After saying our byes to my Mum, we head towards Lottie's car, and I get into the back seats.

"Hey junior!" Louis greets me with a smile from the driving seat. I look up at him through the front mirror of the car, smiling at him.

"Hey senior!" I reply in the same tone.

"Can we leave already? We might get late." Lottie interrupts, showing full excitement in her voice.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Oh, by the way get ready for all the pranks." Louis says, grinning towards us.

Oh, Boy, It's going to be a long scary day.

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A.n:

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