Part Forty-Nine

Mel’s POV

Bored.

So bored.

So very bored.

So very very bored.

I need something to do...

Pranking?

No I did that a couple days ago.

Baking?

No Niall's probably eaten all the food here.

Twitcam?

Meh, why not? Could be fun.

I pulled out my laptop and webcam and turned it on. I walked over to my iPod and docking station and turned on some music. Whilst my laptop was turning on I sang and danced around my room.

Finally it had booted up so I logged into twitter and announced I was doing a twitcam to my ever growing followers. I had 40,000 at the moment, thanks to the boys. I started up the twitcam ignoring my mentions for the moment; I know some people love Zelissa, but some fans are a bit obsessive and think I'm stealing Zayn from them or I'm just after his money, or they just hate me. Whichever it is, they send me hate and I'm not in the mood for hate right now, just before I do a twitcam. I haven't directly told Zayn, or anyone for that matter, about the hate I get, but I think he knows, I mean their families even get hate, it's ridiculous. But I try not let it get me down, just got to keep my chin up and head held high.

"Hello world," I waved at the camera, seeing I had a rapidly increasing amount of views and people already tweeting about my twitcam.

"So, I'm really bored now, because I have nothing to do..." I said sadly. Numerous people tweeted me asking where Zayn was, and the rest of the boys and girls.

"The boys are at a rehearsal for tonight’s concert and the girls are... shopping I think, but I'm not too sure," I explained, "Is anyone going to the boys concert tonight?"

Again, I had numerous replies about whether they were going tonight, if they couldn't get tickets, if they were seeing them soon, or have seen them, someone even asked if I was going tonight.

"Well, I hope you all have a great time, and sadly I am not going, but I have seen the boys live with the other girls once, a while back, they were amazing. Anyway, I'm sure the boys will be as great as always tonight," I smiled.

@ZaynsWife: This twitcam is boring and stupid, just like you, you stupid hoe, Zayn's mine!

"Can I just say right now, 'ZaynsWife', I don't know who you are, and I don't care, but there is no need to be sending me hate. Zayn is not mine, and he is certainly not yours, Zayn doesn't belong to anyone, he is his own person, and sending me hate isn't going to make him or any of the boys like you, it's going to make them hate you. And that goes to any of you sending hate to the boys friends and family, grow up and don't send the hate." I said clearly.

Loads of people then starting tweeting about how mean haters were and how it was stupid, but I bet at least a third of them had sent hate to one of us at one point.

"Anyway, to lighten the mood, anyone want to ask me some questions, and I'll pick the best and ones to answer?” I suggested and loads of people began sending questions.

"'ZelissaForLife' My favourite song is probably You Are So Beautiful, because Zayn sang it to me once when I was upset," I smiled at the fond memory, "And I love the name, thanks for your support."

"'TommosCarrot' Personally, I prefer llamas to alpacas but I think both are pretty cool," I laughed as someone asked me if I liked alpacas.

"'AmaZaynMalik' I used to have a dog, when I was little, but it got ran over... I've always wanted another one, like a small Jack Russel type, but I sometimes look after Liam's turtles with Molly when the boys go away. I've also had a few meetings with Olly Murs' dog when we've met up with him, his dogs so cute," I grinned.

"'PaulsB*tches' Definitely, I love listening to the boys CD, I never used to be fan and neither did Sophia, but the boys got us to listen to their CD and learn the lyrics to the songs before we went to see them in concert. I never knew what I was missing out on, but yeah, I love the CD," I answered truthfully.

"'BooBear' My favourite has to be Up All Night, because the boys always look so happy singing it; and it reminds me of the awesome nights out we’ve all had, when we did literally stay Up All Night partying," I smiled. I answered a few more questions until I got bored again.

"Thanks for all the questions, but I'm getting a little bored, so how about you challenge me to do things and I'll do them... my challenge to you is get 'hashtag' MelsTwitcamChallenge trending, so go my pretties, tweet me your challenges," I laughed to myself.

"Challenge One: Salt and Ice Challenge," I smiled, "I'll be back in minute, I'm going to go get the salt and ice, you can listen to the amazing voices of One Direction whilst I'm gone."

I turned the volume up on my iPod which was playing Up All Night, I quickly ran into the kitchen and grabbed the salt and an ice block before hurrying back upstairs. “Okay I'm back," I smiled, turning the music down and sitting back on my bed, "Let's start challenge one."

I put the salt on my arm and then pressed the ice on to it. "Oh, it feels so weird," I laughed, "Do not try this at home kids."

"Does anyone know how long I'm meant to hold this on for?" I asked and got various replies, "It feels all funny and it's tingling..." After a while I took it off and showed the camera. "It looks so funny, like there's a hole in my skin," I giggled.

I went to wash my arm and then came back, my arm hurt a little, but not much. "Challenge Two: Speak in an accent for the rest of this twitcam," I smiled, "Well I'm not the best at accents, but I can try and do an American accent, starting now."

“Challenge three: Hack one of the boys Twitter accounts,” I laughed, “You guys are evil. Well, I know Zayn’s password, so get ready to be hacked Zayn.” I pulled up another tab and logged on to Zayn’s official Twitter account and turned to the camera.

“What should I type guys?” I laughed, “Let’s have a little fun, anyone want to be followed? Tweet Zayn’s account now.” Suddenly the mentions went crazy with people tweeting. I chuckled and read some of them, following some people. I then opened a new tweet.

@zaynmalik1D: It’s not worked out with the boys, I’m auditioning for X Factor again

I tweeted it and within seconds I had loads of replies, loads of people replied ‘Hi Mel’ or various greetings, other people who weren’t watching the twitcam were frantically panicking that the band was splitting up and actually taking it seriously. I laughed to myself and logged out his account and went back to the twitcam.

“I gotta pocket, gotta pocket full of sunshine,” I sang the song from Easy A.

“So, what’s next?” I asked and various challenges popped up, I also had various tweets about Easy A, because I sang I gotta pocket full of sunshine. It’s such a catchy song that gets stuck in your head. After about half an hour of challenges- some being easy and short, others hard and long (KINKY) I was on Challenge Ten and still speaking in an American accent.

“Challenge Ten: You must prank the boys and girls,” I smirked hugely, “That is going to be so much fun. I’ll do it as a late April Fools, because I missed that, and I’ll film it for you guys and upload it on youtube.”

“Challenge Eleven; You cannot talk to Zayn for the rest of the day,” I sighed, “Aw, you guys are mean! That’s going to be like torture; I swear you’ll be the death of me. But, you’ve challenged me, so I won’t.”

“Right, Challenge Twelve: You must answer the truth to the next few questions,” I read out and shrugged, “Ask away.”

How bad could it be? Oh how wrong I was.

“’1D_TornForLife: Do you love Zayn?’” I read out, seemed easy enough, “Yes.”

“’ZaynLovers: Have you and Zayn had sex yet?’” My eyes widened, and I blushed, “Erm…”

Various tweets popped up saying ‘she’s blushing! They have’ others reminded me that it was a challenge and I had to tell the truth.

“Yeah, we have…” I muttered.

“’Boobear: Does he prefer it on top?’” My eyes widened a the question again, “Why would you even want to know? I am stopping this challenge right now.”

“Thirteen- bound to be an unlucky one,” I laughed, “Challenge Thirteen: You must kiss the next person that walks in the room, for five seconds.”

“You do realise girls live here too,” I said. Numerous replies of ‘yes’ ‘it’s a challenge’ ‘so what?’ popped up. “Fine, fine, I’ll do it,” I chuckled. I heard the door open and the loud boys walk in the house.

“Sounds like the boys are back, I’ll try and get them to come on the twitcam, okay?” I suggested and my viewers doubled as people tweeted telling me to get them on.

“Mel!” Zayn shouted from downstairs.

“In my room!” I shouted back. Please be Zayn. I begged as I heard footsteps up the stairs. “I guess this is Challenge Thirteen time,” I sighed and looked to the door.

It felt like a life time as it opened and…

Harry.

Harry freaking Styles walked into my room.

“You guys are killing me,” I muttered but twisted the camera and laptop to face Harry as I stood up, bracing myself for ‘Challenge Thirteen’.

“Hey Mel,” He smiled.

“Hey,” I smiled back walking up to him and then I kissed him.

1… 2… 3… 4… 5…

I counted in my head and then pulled away from a shocked Harry. “W-What?” Zayn muttered and my eyes widened; he then ran. I couldn’t do anything. I know it’s just a Challenge but I take them seriously, and I couldn’t speak to Zayn all day.

“Aren’t you going to go after him?” Harry asked nervously.

“I can’t talk to him,” I sighed walking back over to the laptop.

“Why are you speaking in an American accent? Why can’t you speak to Zayn? And why did you kiss me?” He asked.

“They challenged me to,” I sighed. Harry walked over to the laptop which was going crazy with tweets to Harry; he ignored them and scrolled up looking at all the challenges.

“Ah, that explains the American accent… and the kiss… and the no talking to Zayn… you’re going to prank us?” He turned to me.

“Well, I’m not going to prank you now am I? You can help me,” I smiled and he nodded eagerly.

“Oh, that reminds me Harry,” I smirked and got down on one knee, picking up the haribo ring I’d gotten prepared earlier, “On behalf of all the girls watching this twitcam, will you marry me… well them, but yeah you know what I mean.”

“I will,” He grinned and I slid the haribo ring on his finger.

“So, you’re all officially engaged to Harry Styles, enjoy,” I grinned.

“Who’s engaged to my Hazza?” Louis ran in and jumped on Harry’s back.

“All the girls watching this twitcam,” I laughed.

“No! Harry how could you cheat on me?” Louis pretended to cry, but then got interested in the challenges.

“You’re going to prank us?” He pouted.

“You’re going to have to join me and Harry in pranking the others,” I laughed.

“Yay!” He grinned, “But why are you speaking American?”

“Challenge Two,” I shrugged and Louis went to the laptop to investigate that.

“Well, you can continue this twitcam, whilst I go find some way of communicating with Zayn,” I sighed.

“Huh?” Louis frowned.

“Challenge Eleven,” I smiled and walked out the room as Harry and Louis continued the twitcam. I picked up a pen and paper and scribbled down an explanation before heading to find Zayn. I found him smoking outside. I walked up behind him and held the paper in his face until he took it out my hands and read it.

“So, you can’t speak to me because you’re doing some challenge? And that’s also why you kissed Harry?” He asked and I nodded.

“Wow, that’s stupid,” He chuckled and I pouted, “But I still love you.” He kissed me quickly and then laughed.

I frowned and tried to gesture ‘what?’

“You can’t speak to me,” He chuckled.

I threw him a glare and mouthed ‘shut up’.

“This is going to be a fun day,” He grinned and I pouted.

I huffed and walked back inside.

“Hey Mel, Mel, Mel, hey Mel, Mel, Melissa, Melissa, Melissa!” Zayn said happily, poking me in the back as he walked inside after me. I held my breath as I walked over Liam.

“Will you please tell Zayn to stop annoying the hell out of me?” I smiled sweetly and Liam looked confused.

“She can’t speak to me because of some twitcam challenge,” Zayn laughed.

“Oh,” Liam nodded, “Zayn stop annoying her.”

“But it’s so fun,” He whined.

“Just think about what will happen when she can talk to you again, you should prepare yourself for that mate- and also, Mel is very good at thinking up revenge,” Liam warned Zayn and I smirked.

“True,” Zayn nodded, “But until then.” He then continued to annoy me. Oh I am going to have so much fun pranking him.

“Don’t forget we have an interview tonight, can you remind the others?” Liam said as we walked out the room.

“Will do,” I shouted back. I walked upstairs to find Louis and Harry still doing the twitcam.

“Liam says to remind you have an interview to do later,” I announced as I walked in.

“Oh, well that’s our cue to go, bye guys,” They waved at the camera before exiting the twitcam and going to get ready- half their clothes were in our house now anyway. I walked into Sophia’s room where Niall and her were on the bed, jamming together on their guitars.

“Aw, so cute, you’re bonding over guitars,” I laughed announcing my presence, they both looked over to me and smiled.

“What did you want Mel?” Sophia asked kindly.

“Niall, Liam says to remind you you have an interview later,” I smiled and he thanked me before I exited the room again. I went downstairs and watched some television.

“Hey Mel, was this you?” Harry and Louis asked coming into the lounge where I was sat.

“Huh?” I frowned and looked at Harry’s iPhone; he was on Twitter, looking at Zayn’s tweet.

“Oh, yeah, they challenged me to hack one of you and I know Zayn’s password,” I laughed.

“Ah, that’s a good tweet, everyone thinks we’re splitting up,” Louis laughed.

“It’s funny to see their reaction,” I laughed.

Louis whipped out his iPhone. I went on Twitter on my iPod and looked at Louis and Harry’s tweets.

@Louis_Tomlinson: Sad to see @zaynmalik1D go, but it wasn’t working, good luck to you on X Factor

@Harry_Styles: wish @zaynmalik1D all the best on going back on X Factor, sorry it didn’t work out with the band

I laughed and retweeted them. “Great one,” I grinned and we all high-fived.

“Time to go guys,” Liam shouted walking in the lounge.

“Have fun guys, we’ll be watching,” I smiled and they all left. They had an hour before they were on; it was the Alan Carr show. I made myself some dinner whilst I waited the girls to get back from their shopping trip. When they did come back they showed me what they got and made themselves something to eat. Then we sat down around the television and tuned in to the Alan Carr show which was just starting. Alan Carr introduced One Direction and they came down the stairs to their song ‘One Thing’.

“Hello boys, would you like a drink?” Alan asked as they sat on the sofas provided and Alan opened his globe table thing, to show all the booze he had.

“Do you have anything none alcoholic?” Liam asked, bless his face.

“Who invited the party police?” Alan muttered and everyone laughed. He then handed out everyone some drinks, Liam getting water.

“So, boys, I’ve got a very important question to ask you,” Alan started, “We’ve had some news today on Twitter… is it true Zayn has left the band?”

“What?” Zayn choked on his drink.

“Oh my God!” I laughed so hard tears were pouring from my eyes.

“What’s so funny? Are they really breaking up?” Molly asked.

“No, I hacked him as a challenge earlier,” I explained and they joined my laughing, before we turned back to focus on the television.

“Here’s the tweet, that Zayn tweeted,” Alan said and on a small television screen behind them the tweet I tweeted came up.

@zaynmalik1D: It’s not worked out with the boys, I’m auditioning for X Factor again

“I-I never tweeted that…” Zayn said in shock as Niall and Liam looked at him in confusion; whilst Louis and Harry were trying not to laugh.

“Not only that tweet though, also Louis and Harry tweeted,” Alan said and their two tweets popped up on the screen.

@Louis_Tomlinson: Sad to see @zaynmalik1D go, but it wasn’t working, good luck to you on X Factor

@Harry_Styles: wish @zaynmalik1D all the best on going back on X Factor, sorry it didn’t work out with the band

“What do you have to say about this?” Alan asked then.

“Zayn isn’t leaving the band as far as I’m aware,” Liam said looking at Zayn.

“I’m not leaving the band… I don’t think, and I’m certainly not going back on X Factor…” Zayn frowned.

“Louis? Harry?” Alan looked directly at them.

“Well, I guess we should let them all know, well those Directioners that don’t already know,” Louis said looking at Harry.

“What do you mean ‘those Directioners that don’t already know’?” Liam asked.

“Well, Mel was doing a twitcam earlier,” Harry started, “And she asked the viewers to challenge her.”

“One of them was to hack one of our accounts, she knew Zayn’s password, so she chose to hack him,” Louis laughed.

“So, where do your tweets come into this?” Liam asked.

“We thought it would be fun to play along,” Harry shrugged.

“Well, you didn’t half give the fans a shock,” Alan laughed, “Anyway, speaking of your girlfriends; you’re all taken now aren’t you?”

“Yes, we are,” Liam smiled.

“So, how’s it going? I know it’s not been easy,” Alan continued the interview.