FATE ; slimecicle

two

"hope?" she called out hopelessly (haha funny pun tehhehe heheheh hahahah sorry it's 4am)

"hmm?" her friend spoke a little louder so she could hear her "I'm in the kitchen! to your left" hope yelled out again

she turned left and finally found her friend waiting in the kitchen, kneading dough of some sorts

"oooo whatcha making?" melody asked while walking to stand next to her

"cookies, before you ask no. you cannot try the dough." hope spoke out

"oh come onnnn, just a little bit pleaseeee" melody whined

"nuh uh. I'm already short on cookie dough I don't need your gremlin hands all over it" she says

"ughhh fine, and for your information my hands are not gremlin" she sighed out

"okay then, I guess you have monkeys hands" her friend laughs

"NO WAY ARE YOU COMPARING ME TO THOSE IDIOTS, ITS NOT MY FAULT THEY LOOK LIKE THEY-" melody began

melody hated monkeys WITH A PASSION.
no one knows why, she just did. literally no one could ever change her mind.

finally melody stopped her rant about her undying hatred toward them

hope laughed and melody left the kitchen walking over to the couch

new text from "mom"

she ignored it, she was probably just trying to get her to go back to ballet again. she promised never to go back there, even if she didn't dance competitively it was still so damaging on her mental health

she enjoyed her weekly guitar lessons a lot more, though her mom would probably pick at her for it since she played bass, and guitar is for "boys"

her mom was into the very traditional gender roles. melody though they were stupid.

she enjoyed this and no one was going to stop her.

incoming call from "mom"

welp, scratch that idea

"hello?" melody answers

"hello, its me!" a voice called out from over the phone, though it was not her moms-

"val?!" melody smiled

val was her 15 year old little sister, they promised to keep in contact when melody decided to move out, why was she calling her on her moms phone though?

"melody! my phone broke and I don't get a new one until thursday next week, so if you try to call me and I don't answer then that's why!" she smiled on the other end, even though melody couldn't see it

"ah okay"

"MELODY" hope yelled from the kitchen

"sorry I got to go now, love you, byeee!" melody spoke before hanging up

she waddled over to the kitchen, taking her precious time just to annoy her friend

"what?" she asked while walking up to her

"people are gonna be here in an hour, go get changed" hope replied

"but I was just gonna wear this" melody whined out

"cargo shorts and an oversized t-shirt is not in my birthday dress code" hope laughed

"fine, do I seriously need to go back to my house just to get changed for your little birthday party with all your nerd friends? melody scoffs out

"I actually have a dress you could borrow ups-"
her friend starts before getting cut off

"okay I'll go-" melody grabs her motorcycle keys and walks off

melody was not a fan of dresses, at all.

as she rode back she made a mental note of what she could wear so that when she got back she could just find them and throw them on

she finally gets to her house, opening the door and walking in throwing her motorcycle keys on the shelf in her living room

she runs up to her room and gets changed quickly

|| ERM HI- btw this is like my second ever book I'm writing and it definitely shows but yk practice makes perfect I guess :D also note to self: please don't write two books at the same time, I'm making that mistake right now 😔 ANYWAYS ENJOYOYOUOYOUOY ||