All I Need is One Star In The Sky, Wish For You Every Night

Melissa's p.o.v

I grew up with Dahvie. He is like a brother to me. We met in middle school in the 7th grade. I still remember the day we met. I had math with him and sat next to him. I had just moved and people were all ready making fun of me. Called me "emo girl", "hoe" things like that. I have black hair, yellow eyes, and pale skin.

The night before we meet I just cut. Apparently in class he saw the cuts. The teacher yelled," Alright guys we have 5 minutes left do what you want." I started to read a Rolling Stones magazine when he rolled over my arm and said "What's this?" I pulled my arm away and said "nothing!" Then he showed me his arms. I understood why he cared. He smiled and said,"here I'll give you my number and we can talk ok?"

Ever since we grew close. And ever since I stopped cutting. All through school we become the best of friends. When ever someone made fun of me he would tell him off. If I came to him crying he would say," Alright! who's ass am I kicking today?" We would run down to the creek in my backyard and I would bring my acoustic guitar and we would sing duets. Sometimes he would bring drum sticks and would make a beat on a rock or the bench near the creek. Once we found and old torn up tree house and fixed it up. We would pretend to perform in front of hundreds of people who were cheering for us.

We talked about forming a band for years but he wanted to start right outside of high school but I wanted to go to collage first. Years later he started Blood On The Dance Floor. I went to every show and helped with rehearsals and sometimes I help write the songs.

Dahvie had a screamer for the band. I never really knew him and I guess it doesn't matter anyway because he left. I never knew or asked why but Davhie seemed upset about it. One day Dahvie announced there would be another screamer named Jayy and he would start next rehearsal. I was so existed Blood On The Dance Floor wasn't ending! Even if I couldn't be in the band I still wanted the best for Dahvie.

The next rehearsal I met Jayy. As soon as I laid eyes on him I knew he was "the one". After I texted Dahvie and asked about Jayy.

"Sorry Mel Bel (that's what he calls me) he's gay."

My heart shattered. Oh well. Never mind him I thought. But something always told me to keep an open mind about him.

It was the day of the third show of there first tour with Jayy. It was at Dahvie and I's home town. So the night before the whole band and I partied and Dahvie's. We had so much fun.

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I'll right what happened at the party later!!

I'm sorry I know this sucked but I promise it does get better. Through the whole story you find out more and more about Melissa's and Dahvie's past.

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