"A queen doesn't need a crown on her head to be one"
What if everything you thought was a lie?
What if someone you trusted turned their back to you?
Melody has known to not trust easily and after she moves, because she's kicked out, she has even m...
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A/N: Hello Lovelies!! Thank you for reading my story, but I have something to say first: I'm foreign so many of the words may be misspelled! The plot can be confusing, but I hope everything will be cleared longer into the story. My writing is really bad in the first chapters, but will be better the longer you read. :)
Chapter 1: The beginning
I looked deep into the blue eyes and found myself smiling for no reason. His hand gently stroked my cheek, and his eyes had that little glimpse of happiness. Something I was missing until I found him. My whole body felt full and I did not want anyone but him. Even though I didn't know what his name was or who he was. I only knew that he was mine and I was his.
The midnight black hair was shaggy on his head and made it so those blue eyes became more visible in the dim light that surrounded us. The other hand was nicely on my hip and stroked a little skin that was showing.
Electric shock through my body and gave me a warm feeling. My eyes slid down to his lips which was soft and a light pink color. He saw it and an arrogant smile shaped itself, while my cheeks burned a red glow from that he had discovered me.
Then he leaned closer to me, I closed my eyes and felt a movement of his lips that rattled mine. My mouth went into a small smile as he pressed them firmly against mine. Fireworks exploded in my heart and throughout the body. Our lips moved in sync.
My arms buckled around his neck and into his hair, while my fingers twisted locks of hair. His hands were around my waist and pulled me closer so our bodies had no space in between. We were merged into one person. No one could stop this, not even a meteorite that hit close by us.
We broke apart and gasped for air. My breath was heavy and panting. Our foreheads was pressed against each other and I smiled as I looked into those sea-blue eyes I could never forget.
"Melody," he said. The voice was deep and hoarse, but he spoke clearly. My name flowed from his tongue as if it was meant for him to say it. I did not trust my voice so I just nodded in response. "I love you."
"GET UP MELODY!" I heard Clarissa scream. "Five more minutes," I groaned into the pillow. I wasn't any morning person and would never be. "Get up or you will be late for school," she said and I shoot up, I couldn't be late. It was my first day as a junior, yeah not only that, but I moved here from Norway and my friends and family. I thought about my dream while I got ready; I have had this dream since I quitted school back home. It was weird, but it was kind of cozy and it always ended when he said I love you. I have no idea of how I could get this boy out of my mind, or how I could dream of him. Heck I didn't even know his name. I have never been kissed, but still, I could dream of it. I moved here from Norway a little under a week ago.
Mom couldn't take care of me and dad was dead, he died when I was three and mom had just given birth to my little sister Thea. I moved to a relative to take care of me. I miss her very much. No, just kidding, she hated me and that's why she sent me away. Mom couldn't bear looking at me so this was the thing; pretending that she couldn't take care of me. This will be my second home, though. Norway will always be where I come from and belong to. Well, because of my friends of course.
I put on some black skinny jeans, with ankle boots. With a blouse and took my blonde hair into a ponytail. I don't wear make-up so I don't use that long in the bathroom. I got my bag from the floor, Clarissa got my books so I have that. I didn't know my schedule, but I know my classes. I walked down and into the kitchen.
"Finally, Melody," Clarissa said. "How long do you use to get up?" I just shrugged my shoulder and got an apple. "Are we going to go or are we going to stand here all day and argue over how long I use on getting up?" I said and walked out to the car, I haven't gotten a car yet, one: I don't have the license, and two: I moved here just one week ago. So Clarissa must drive me to school for now or I could walk.
Clarissa followed after me and locked the door. I was excited, I have read about high school in America in books, and now I'm going to it. I couldn't help but smile. The drive took only ten minutes and now I'm right in front of the school. "You have everything you need?" Clarissa asked and I nodded. "Okay, bye," she said and I got out. I waved at her and walked inside the school. I found the office easy without bumping into anyone. I saw an elderly lady with her gray hair in a bun. I caught and she looked up. "Can I help you, sweetheart?" she asked and smiled at me. I already liked this woman. "Yeah I'm new here," I answered and she smiled at me.
"Oh, you must be Melody Collin. It is cool to have a winter girl in this school," she smiled and gave me my schedule. "Thank you," I said and walked out. I had the locker 175. And my first class is math. I don't get it why people say they hate math, it isn't that bad. I found my locker and took my books into it and got my math books. I walked and - since I read on what I have for classes - I bumped into someone. It was something hard, so I assume it was a boy.
I fell and landed on my butt. I looked up to see a smirking boy. He had green eyes and brown/black hair. He was tall and had black jeans, a leather jacket and a white t-shirt. From what I see, this is the bad boy. And I know that I need to stay away from him. "Look where you're going," he spat and I got angry. I have some anger issues; I can become angry by the smallest things. "I could say the same," I spat back and he looked a little taken back. I got up while smirking and crossed my arms over my chest. The bell rang and I pushed me away from him with my shoulder.
I got my books and walked to math. I could sense him looking at me. So I swung my hips a little more than usual. I got into the class and the teacher, Mr. Hat, looked at me and smiled, I smiled back.
"Ok, class!" he called and the whole class got quiet. "We have a new student, will you present yourself." I got up, but before I could say anything the door burst open and the boy I crashed into walked in. "You're late, Mr., Robber, just sit down," Mr. Hat said and the boy sat down, and guess where? Yep, it was the first row.
"You can continue." I nodded. "Uh, I'm Melody Collin, and I'm from Alaska," I said, somehow I didn't want them to know I lived in Norway so I arranged it with Clarissa to say I'm from Alaska, I'm afraid of being bullied.
"You can sit by Cole," Mr. Hat said and cut of my thoughts. He mentioned to the bad boy and I sat beside him as Mr. Hat begun his class. I tried to follow, but Cole tapped me on the shoulder all the time.
"What?" I spat at him, while glaring.
"Are you really from Alaska?" he asked.
"Yes, why do you wonder?" I answered irritated. "Just wondered, you're cute though," he said with a smirk and I stared at him. The rest of the day was a blur, and before I know it I'm home. I did my homework and after that turned on a movie. After half of the movie, I fell asleep.
