Perils Of Missing A Goodbye.

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CHAPTER TWO :  CONSTANT AS THE STARS.

"please be nice enought to remind me why I agreed to this in the first place?" I asked as I let Cathidy drag me throught the crowd like how a mother would drag a kid to a dentist appointment.
A very stubborn kid.

"You need a damn break from that job of yours. Besides you agreed to it and thats what matters." replied Cathidy.

"Not that I had a choice. Do you know what time I freaking came home yesterday!!? Three! Three am morning cat! And here I am less than six hours since that, dragged by my forever annoyingly faithful friend cat just so she can get me a date. And you have no idea how many extra nightshifts I have to do to replace this.You'll probably won't even survive.
Now tell me,why did I agree in the first place??"

"Because you had no choice saint Melanor."

"Don't. You. Ever. Ever. Call me that. Period" I said, screwing each word I said into her very thick brunette head.

"If you are planing to go cheetah on me I won't." replied Cat.

Though she sounded calm and in control she was more than daunted by what I said. What can I say? I'm so talented. Can even freak a bad tempered girl with a bad case of PMS into silence.

I need a freaking oscar and a long dress!
Nah, I'll ditch the long dress, don't want to embaress myself like Jennifer Lawrence on my very first Oscar. I could almost picture it.... "The most stunning reply given by any actress in the last 13 centuries was unanimously given by none other than.....wait for it....we alll know her.... Melenor!" said the first lady of America on the huge screen. I walked in a well kept  grace walk to the stage to recieve my award.... I didn't even ditch the long dress and I was almost going to get it....

"Mel?...mel?? MEL!" Came Cat's voice snapping me back to reality.

"What?? I almost had the award in my hand! Thanks for ruining it for me Ms.Dream breaker!" I moaned

"What award?? You just zoned out... Are you alright? Had brekfast?" inquired Cat sounding sincerely concerned.

Mundanes.

"Nevermind. I 'm fine. Lets go and find that really nice bachlor you were talking about."

"There he is." said Cat and pointed towards thin air.

"Where? I can't see him."

"God Mel! he's right there!"

I looked again narrowing my eyes this time at thin air... Then I saw him...

"hmm... That guy?" I pointed rudely ts not nice to point said my concious I don't freaking care voice inside my head!

"What's wrong with him? Is he Anorexic or something??"

"Yes.... I mean no! Yup that's him and I swear he does not suffer from Anorexia. Guy eats more than a panda on bamboo weekend. Besides guys don't get Anorexia." replied Cat.

Pretending to be astonished I said, "Then what do guys get?? Manorexia?? Interesting....." and I began to think really really hard. Now I really really need an Oscar.

I looked and my to be date partner. He looked around and when he saw us he waved.

He doesn't know me.

Yah stupid ,he knows Cat. Said little Mel voice inside my head

Oh...oh...right.

He paced slowly towards us in a very graceful manner. For moment I wanted to ask Cat if she really wanted me to date a model who walks in the mall like Paris Hilton on the runway.