The Story Behind My Name, Crybaby

The Happiest Girl on the Street

    There's a girl who lives on Mason street. A girl who tries to be happy. But once in awhile she gets sick of smiling and she has to let her inner, what the word...Crybaby, out. And that little girls name is Melanie Martinez. Little MElanie with rosy pink cheeks,a button nose, and eyes as big as saucers had a friend. Now you see Devin Harrison lived across the street. They did almost everything together. At least what a five year old thinks everything is. Soon they started to grow up, and Melanie needed a quiet space to write her thoughts and be free. So she took a look in the woods behind her house. After about five minutes of walking she found it. A large oak tree with a small stream surrounding it and a large rock underneath the tree. She hopped onto the rock and put he black strapped shoes to the side as she put her feet into the refreshing clear water. Once Melanie was in the eighth grade she decided that a magical place like that shouldn't be kept a secret from Devin anymore. Melanie knew she could trust Devin with anything. He was her best friend. So she walked up to his door and knocked on it three times. Before Devin could say anything she said, "Devin I have something I want to show you. But you must promise not to show anyone." She looked Devin straight in the eye. After about a minute Devin finally replied, "I promise." And Melanie giggled taking his hand and running to the woods. On the way Devin noticed how gracefully Melanie's Pink and Black hair moved in the wind. He remembered how her mother reacted when she first saw it and chuckled to himself. "We're hear!" Melanie squeaked letting go of Devin's hand an skipping over to the oak tree and rock. Melanie Patted the rock and Devin rushed over in Awe from the beauty. 

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