Melanie's P.O.V:

"So, how was the kiss?" Harry asks me for the twenty fifth time today, as we enter the hallway. He has been asking me the same question again and again, making me pass him glares as I stay quiet and don't reply to him.

"Mel, tello please, how was the kiss?" He asks again, making me stop in the middle, to face him.

"Harry! Why are you acting like a teenage girl? Shut up please." I snap at him, and start walking again, rolling my eyes and shaking my head at him.

"Was it like? 'I cant feel my face when I'm with you, but I love it'
Oh no it would be like 'Lou can't feel his face when he's with Mel, but he loves it, but he--" He sings on the top of his lungs, but I cover his mouth with my hands when kids in the hallway start giving us weird looks.

"Shut up Harry Edward Styles or else I'll kill you." I whisper threatening him, with my hands still on his mouth covering it. He soon begins to make muffling noises against my hand, when suddenly I feel his tongue lick my palm.

"Yuck Styles!" I groan and pull my hand away from his mouth, rubbing it on his sleeve.

"You seem like a terrorist to me sometimes. Always threatening people." Harry says, laughing, making me roll my eyes at him as we walk side by side in the hallways.

"Stop it Aunt." I snap, causing a frown on his face.

"Don't call me an Aunt, you terrorist." He snaps back.

"Aunt."

"Terrorist."

"Aunt."

"Terrorist."

"Aunt."

"Nerdy!" Suddenly Harry says, making me groan and purse my lips in anger.

"Hey! Don't call her that." I hear someone yell from behind, causing me to stop and turn around to find Zayn standing in front of me with a frown on his face.

"Don't call her what?" Harry furrows his eyes brows in confusion at Zayn as soon as he walks closer to us.

"Don't call her Nerdy," Zayn says, making me choke on my spit as I stare at him raising my eye brows.

"Zayn? You okay buddy?" Harry asks Zayn, with wide eyes because Zayn Malik forbade him to call me Nerdy. ZAYN MALIK! THE FREAKING SAME ZAYN MALIK WHO GOES AROUND EVERYWHERE CALLING ME 'NERDY'!

"Because...only I can call her that." Zayn says with a smirk on his face as Harry laughs, fist bumping him. I pull a disgusted look on my face, groaning at the both of them before turning around and walking away from them, hearing them crack up behind me.

Can I just kill him?

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I stand in front of my locker and take out my biology assignment from my bag, and before I can put it inside my locker, someone snatches it from my hands, making me turn around to find none other than Suzanne standing in front of me with my Biology assignment in her hands and a pissed off expression on her face.

"I told you to stay away from my boyfriend! Don't you understand a simple thing?!" She growls at me, clutching my hair tightly and yanking my head on the locker, making me wince in pain.

"What did I do now?" I ask her, clutching my head with my hands, when she moves her hands away.

"Why do you have to act so sweet all the time, slut?" She spats, slamming her hand on the locker, causing me to flinch in horror.

"Why do you have to be so rude with me all the time? What Did I ever do to you?" I ask her, as tears start to form in my eyes but I blink them away because I don't want to cry in front of her.

"I want to cause you as much pain as I can." She emphasizes on each and every word, with a smirk on her face.

"You've already caused me a lot of pain three years ago." I whisper and now, it isn't easy for me to control it anymore because a tear falls on my cheeks, but I quickly wipe it away.

"You deserved it." She states sternly, continuing her smirk.

"Nobody did, Suzanne. You knew how sensitive I was, I still am." I whisper, lowering my head as more tears escape from my eyes.

"Oh, so you're gonna cry about that now?" She asks me, grabbing my wrist and twisting it, causing for me to whimper in pain, when she leaves my hand, jerking it away.

"I can't believe you're the same Suzanne I had known since our childhood." I cry, staring at her helplessly when she balls her hands into fists, staring back at me in anger.

"What are you trying to prove by bringing all those memories back?" She grits, glaring at me.

"Those memories weren't forgotten by me, and they never will." I say, wiping away my tears. When she steps forward, and places her hand behind on my locker, glaring at me in a threatening manner.

"Listen you bitch, I'm not the same person I used to be, and I'm proud of that. I'm not guilty of what I did and I never will be guilty for what I'm gonna do to you in the future if you don't stay away from my boyfriend. DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?!" She growls at my face, making me flinch back, as the tears begin to escape from my eyes again, when I hear a voice, catching Suzanne and I, off guard, and she pulls away from me.

"What is going on over here?" Louis asks, as soon as he comes in contact, exchanging glances between Suzanne and I.

"Nothing," I reply, wiping away my tears as I find Suzanne glaring at Louis and I, before I turn around and start walking away from them. I soon feel someone grab my wrist, making me flinch, because of the pain Suzanne caused me few minutes ago, and I stop.

"Melanie, stop." Louis says, holding on to my wrist, as I try to blink away the tears from my eyes which are clouding my vision.

I can't see him. I can't see anyone right now. How am I suppose to forget my past, when my past is every time in front of me?

Tears continuously stream down my face, making me angry at myself because I can't control the tears.

"Louis leave me alone!" I manage to say, still not making eye contact with him, as he stands behind me, clutching onto my wrist.

"No! Just turn around." He commands, causing me to jerk my hand away from him, but he tightens his grip on it.

"Louis, I said leave me alone!" I say, trying to pry away from his grip, which is hurting me. It's not his fault, it's actually because of how Suzanne twisted my wrist few minutes ago.

"I wont, just tell me what happened?" He pleads.

"Louis you're hurting me. I said LEAVE ME ALONE!" I shout, turning around to face him as he quickly lets go off me and stares at my tear stained cheeks.

"Melanie--" before he can say anything, I storm off from there, straight into the girls washroom. I lock the door behind me and break down into loud sobs. Even after three years, that thing still makes me cry. That thing broke everything inside me. That thing made me lock myself in my room and cry all day. At that time, I had no one with me. My brother and sister left me because my parents were fighting all the time. Only one of my sister stayed with me, but she was too busy with her studies to focus on me. I never shared anything, which was going in my mind or what I was going through at that time with anyone. No one had time for me, I was all alone. No one cared for me.

"Melanie?" I hear someone call out my name, when I slow down my sobs and wipe my tears.

"Melanie!" The person again calls out for me, making me groan.

"Louis! You're not allowed in the girls washroom. Go away from here!" I hear some girl shriek.

Why can't Louis leave me alone? When I was alone, no one was there for me. So why now? But it's not Louis fault. Why am I doing this to him? But I can't let anyone see me in this condition.

"Melanie!" I hear Louis shout this time sounding pissed, but I don't reply to him.

"Melanie, I swear to God if you don't come out, I'll break this damn door!" He warns, making me ball my fists in anger.

"Louis Tomlinson, get out and mind your own business, and stop irritating me!" I yell back from across the door.

"You're my business, so shut up and come out, or else I'm coming in!"

"I'm not your business, also, that I'm naked." I lie, wiping away my tears and calming down a bit.

"Okay, then I'm coming in."

"NO WAY! PERVERT!"

"I know you're not naked, so come out."

"No!"

"I'll count till three, if you don't come out then I'll break the door and you can pay the expenses." He says as I hear him slightly chuckle but I don't reply to him.

"I swear, I'll break it." I still don't reply back.

"Okay, 1 ... 2...3.. I'm breaking i--" before he can complete his sentence, I quickly unlock the door and peek through it with a pissed off face.

"What is your problem?" I spat in a weird voice because my nose is all clogged up due to crying.

"Come out," he orders but I refuse, shaking my head

"No!"

Without hesitation, he opens the door and grabs my hand, pulling me out, making me gasp and I stare at him with wide eyes.

"Louis what the-" before I can charge at him, I get cut off by a girl who catches our attention.

"If you guys want to kiss, then go find some other place. This is girl's toilet, we want our freaking privacy!" She snaps and I recognize her voice as the same girl as before.

"We're not kissing. You can go to the male's toilet if it's urgent." Louis sternly replies, making me smack his arm as the girl rolls her eyes at us before walking out of the toilet.

"Why were you crying?" He asks me, as soon as the silence takes over the place with no one but us two in here.

"I don't wanna answer that question." I say, looking down, but he lifts up my chin with his fingers, gently.

"What's wrong?" He speaks, his voice showing concern.

"Aiden, it's nothing." I say, sniffling, when my eyes widen as I realize what I just called him.

"Aiden?" Louis asks me with a puzzled look, but I try to act cool, shrugging it off.

"You called me Aiden. Who's he?" He asks, as I fiddle with my fingers, biting my lips.

"It mightv'e slipped out from my mouth." I try to act cool, when he brings up Suzanne's topic and asks me what happened between Suzanne and I earlier, but I shrug it off, telling him not to bring it up as I don't want to talk about it.

He gives out a heavy sigh and nods before speaking up, "By the way, why did you come to school today?" He asks, changing the topic as I look up at him gulping.

"Uh, I--" Before I can reply to him, thankfully bell of the first period rings saving me, and I quickly storm off the washroom, leaving Louis confused behind me.

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A.n:

Picture of Suzanne in the side bar.

Stay blessed and safe. Keep smiling cause it looks best on you. :)

Love y'all and Zayn a lot.

Thanks xx