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Louis' P.O.V.

I couldn't tell what was going on, I couldn't tell if Melissa and this girl were enemies or friends, something did not seem right. My eyes scanned the room, and immediately caught a glimpse of Niall twiddling his thumbs; he looked nervous.

"Well, I mean," the girl stammered as she looked back at Niall, unsure of what to say. I rose an eyebrow. What in the world was going on? This was definitely some kind of prank. 

"How come you didn't tell me!" Melissa smiled at her friend, the tension in the room seemed to simmer from this side.

"Tell you what?" the other girl looked so confused, as she walked to her bag and gathered her things. "Niall got lost and I offered to show him directions back,"

Niall's facial expression changed, his eyes were fixed on the girl, he looked betrayed. I knew what was going on, she thought Niall was embarrassed of the situation, I could see right through her. 

"Oh come on," I stepped in, standing up for my friend.

Her brown eyes fixated upon me, she stopped pacing, and floated back to Niall, who looked like he was about to cry.

"I know why you're here, Niall has been bragging about it all damn day!" I started, Melissa looked up at me as I began to walk towards the girl.  

I didn't know her and she was already starting to piss me off.

"Lou, please," Niall started as he tried to defend the girl. 

"Niall took you out tonight, and now you don't want to admit it because you think he thinks its a mistake, and you're embarrassed to tell Melissa that you weren't good enough," I paused, I knew it was harsh. "But," I had to change things around quickly before Melissa thought I was an asshole. "I don't think I've heard Niall talk about a girl so much before in my life, and he isn't embarrassed of you, there's no way in hell."

Melissa's face turned bright red, as if she was proud of me and my attitude. Niall grabbed her hand and pulled her into a separate room, giving Melissa and her friend no time to talk.

"Wow," she paused as she looked at the kitchen, pans, cookie dough and flour covered the counters.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude to her,"

"No she gets it, trust me, I know her," she laughed,

"What's her name?" I was curious.

"Tina, she's cool don't worry, I understand where she's coming from!" Melissa twirled a strand of blond hair through her finger. 

Don't tell me she was insecure too. I knew I could be rude, but there was no way I was letting her feel like this. She was too perfect, she was too beautiful to feel that way.

I spun her around, catching her off guard as I held her in my arms. Wrapping my hands around her tiny waist, I pressed my hand against her face. Her face flushed with a rosy pink that defined her cheekbones flawlessly.

"You need to promise me one thing babe," I said.

"Anything," she replied and moved her hands behind my neck. I felt goosebumps spread everywhere throughout my body, her hands were so soft, softer than any other hands I've held before.

"Don't think you're not good enough for me, ya hear? Because, if you weren't, would you be here right now, in this moment, with me? No. Melissa, I can't even explain how I feel right now to you because there are just too emotions running through my mind," I looked up into her sparkling blue eyes, coming in for the kill, "You're perfect babe," I smiled.

I could feel her heart beat, or maybe it was just mine, as I pulled her in closer for me. I wanted her body to be next to me at all times, because, for some reason I felt safe with her. No one could harm me.

Her eyes widened, she must have been blown away that I said something like that to her; especially since I've only known her for a few hours. I know it's strange, I don't do things like that.

I'm not that kind of guy. But I don't lie, especially to girls.

"Really Louis?" she bit her lower lip as her eyes wandered to mine. 

Instead of answering her question with words, I leaned in and kissed her. I felt one. For the first time in a long time, I was genuinely content with a decision I made, even though I knew it would take a long time before anything actually happened.