Chapter E I G H T E E N

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Picture on top is Stephen James who plays Bryan.

"Mel, we have to go in the train" Marilyn said. We were planning to go to the city, for some fun, she said we had to go by train but I want to go by car, I know I can't drive, but Marilyn can.

"Come on, I don't wanna go by train!" I whined.

"Melissa I'm not driving for an hour or two!"

"But Marilyn!" I whined even more, why can't she just cooperate?

"But Melissa, decision is final, going by train, I'm waiting in the living room, be ready!"She pointed. I groaned when she left.

Now I need to decide on what to wear, the stresses of a girl. I went through my closet, so many things that I already like a week ago.......or even a month ago.

I started to look through the clothes, "wore it yesterday, too ugly, this is pink, I don't like it. What in the world is this doing here?! Wore it a week ago. This is freaking purple! Too small. Too big. Makes me look fat. I hate this" I kept saying things about the clothes in my closet. Why can't girls be like guys? They just put on anything that falls out of their closet. It's impossible for a girl to ever do that.

"Are you ready Mel?" Marilyn yelled from the living room.

"It's only been two minutes! Give me five minutes!" I yelled back.

Five minutes later I had decided on what to wear, and it was a white cropped top, since it was hot, high wasted jean shorts, some high tops and a vest on top.

I went to the living room to see Marilyn waiting by the door while tapping her foot impatiently on the floor, "You have no patience do you?" I asked as I went towards her then opened the door so we could leave.

"No I do not" she replied back, "where's the station again? I forgot?"

"It's just a minute away, we can walk there" she nodded and we walked to the station.

***(in the train)***

The train shook as it was running on the train tracks. Marilyn and I were watching a young by who looked around 12 with his big headphones and dancing like he has nothing else to do in his life.

He was jumping up and down in his seat and waving his hands in the air. I'm pretty sure everyone in the train was watching this kid. He saw us watching then stopped and stared at us for a few seconds before yelling, "What are you staring at?" He was probably yelling because e couldn't hear himself, obviously.

"Take your headphones off" I told him.

"What?!" He yelled back. I went upto him and kept his headphones apart from his ears.

"I said! Take these off!" I yelled in his ear. He gave me a look saying I-hate-you and I stuck my tongue out at him, "do you know that you're in public"

"Yes, I do"

"Then what were you doing?"

"Obviously something that you don't know"

I scowled at him, "Are you here alone?"

"No, I'm here with my brother"

"And where is this brother of yours?"

"Right there, behind you" he pointed, I looked behind me to see a guy who looked around my age and all his tattoos on full view, he was standing behind me and watching us furiously, clearly listening to our conversation. Damn he has a lot of tattoos.

I stood up and faced him, "hi, you're brother....." I pointed behind me with my thumb.

"I know, he's stupid" he chuckled, "I'm Bryan by the way" he held his hand out and I shook it.

"Melissa, that's my friend Marilyn" I pointed and he nodded.

"And he's Luke" he pointed to his brother.

"Seems like a sweet kid" I told him, "just tell him that he's in public, and remind him that over, and over, and over"

'Believe me, I have, he just doesn't listen"

The train stopped to the city and Marilyn got up, "Alright let's go Mel" she said.

"Nice meeting you, I hope to see you and your brother again" I told him.

"Pleasure meeting you too, hope to see you and your friend again too" he replied. I smiled and waved at him as I left.

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