Chapter 1- The gift

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(Picture above is what Melody looks like)
Melody P.O.V
"MELODY WAKE UP" I heard my mom yell at me.
"Five more minutes" I groaned.
"If you don't hurry then your father and I will finish all the pancakes" She said.I instantly shot up and untangled myself from my blankets. I got ready in under 15 minutes and wore a top and jeans. Quickly scarfing down some pancakes I started my walk to school.

--------Time skip--------------I walked through the bustling halls of the hell called school while reading fanfics from my favorite authors

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I walked through the bustling halls of the hell called school while reading fanfics from my favorite authors. Grabbing my books from my locker I sat down in my usual seat and started drawing Percabeth's underwater kiss. Sometime during the class I heard Ms. Adams asking me to solve the problem. Looking at the board I said,"(insert science stuff sause I'm two years younger than her)". "Very good", Ms. Adams smiled. At that moment the bell rang. Quickly collecting my books started to leave as soon as I could but Ms. Adams asked me to stay behind. "Melody" ,she started,"I understand that with your conditions you keep zoning out but at least try to focus." " Yes Ms. Adams", I sighed. Her gray eyes softening she said," I have something for you dear but don't open it unless you are in New York, ok?" I nodded and she handed me a black box.
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Wondering what Ms. Adams meant I decided to pay a little visit to New York. After all, winter break was starting tomorrow. Convincing my overprotective mom was hard but after hours and hours I convinced her to let me go. After booking flights for the next weekend I quickly began packing my laptop, tablet and phone with two weeks worth of clothes. That night I slept dreaming of seeing the wonders of New York with my own two eyes.

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