Melissa's POV
I woke up in my LA home. I look over to the clock. It was late afternoon. "Shit." I jumped up and quickly got ready. I had an appearance on the James Corden show that evening. I always took way too long to get ready for something like that. I still was getting use to doing appearances. My fame rose quickly a few years back but now I became a household name. I moved out to LA also when it rose as I originally lived, well, pretty much everywhere. I lived in LA with my three boys, who I had before I rose to fame. Well, almost, I was pregnant with my youngest when my first big movie and I shot up to fame. But now it was the summer and as always, my children went to their father's for the summer. It was quiet in the house. Too quiet. I hated my children being away from me. I hated the quiet. It someone helped that I had a movie coming out so I was busy promoting to help keep the focus off how much I missed my boys. Shortly after I found the fame, my marriage deteriorated. When we married, we were young and in love, or thought we were. Also, he was a soldier. Being eighteen and meeting a handsome soldier, I thought I hit the jackpot but how wrong I was. I really thought what we had was love. But after the fame, the fights grew more intensely. He got jealous over guys ogling me. The fights became horrible. After a horrible fight that went a little too far as cops were called, I decided enough was enough and left him. I filed for divorce and gained custody of the kids. We did okay co-parenting, some days were good and others were horrible. But now the boys were with their dad and I was alone. But now I didn't have time to focus on that as I had a show I had to get to. I needed to get ready and head to the studio. Took me two hours to get ready. "Shit!" Again I said out loud. Taping started at 5pm and it was already 3:30. Between traffic and what not, I would cut it close. I rushed out the house and got into my truck. I drove to the studio and got everything set up. I was right, I was cutting it close. I was in the dressing room and the producer for the third time came knocking on my door. I told him I would be there soon. I hated being late. I finally finished up touching up my make up and rushed out of the dressing room. It was 5:10. As I walked quickly out, I ran into someone. A solid someone. "Omph." I almost fell but a strong hand caught me. I quickly go to apologize as I got my balance and fixed my dress. "I am so sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going."
"It's fine. I wasn't exactly paying attention." A deep voice said. I recognized the voice but couldn't put my finger on it. So, I looked up and was met with two dark brown eyes. I looked at the individual and did recognize him. "Hi." I smiled shyly.
He smiled at me and instantly I felt like I melted. "Hello." Then he held out his hand. "I'm Seth MacFarlane."
I blushed again as I took him hand as we shook hands. "I know. I am actually a big fan of your shows. I'm Monica McMillan."
He was definitely gorgeous. "Nice to met you, Mrs. McMillan. Always nice to met a fan."
"It's actually Miss." I corrected him. God, like that wasn't obvious.
He just kept smiling at me and said, sweetly, "My apologizes, Miss McMillan."
I bit my lower as I smiled. Then it hit me where I was and why I was there. And that I was running late. "Shit! I have go, I'm late."
"No worries." Seth quickly calmed my fears. "He is still doing the monologue."
I relaxed a bit. Then he said, "Come on, I'll walk you there, since we are going to the same place." He was smiling again.
"Okay." I only said with a small smile.
We began to walk together. I finally asked, "So, I take it I am doing the show with you?"
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Once In A Lifetime
FanfictionMelissa McMillan is a rising star. But as she rose, her home life got affected in such a way. After a divorce and becoming a single mom, she didn't think love was in the cards for her. But then she met a man who would change all that. But will h...