Mr. & Mrs. Fairytale

The Beast who cried Gossip.

I had an uneventful week, and I was hoping it would continue, until Monday morning slapped me across the face. A knock sounded from my door, before I heard it open,

"Melody." Amy soothed, "Melody, please get up it's your first day of school." I grumbled in protest, causing Amy to open the curtains and window, flooding my room with light.

"Holy Crap!" I cried, putting a hand over my face, squinting, "The fuck Amy?"

"Launguage!" she scolded,

"English." I responded, straight faced.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny, now come on, get up and get ready; I can't be late for work nor can you be late for school." Amy said, pulling the covers off my body. "I have a surprise waiting downstairs so hurry up too." Don't get me wrong, I'm usually a morning person, however, jet lag's still swinging me about the place. Shooing Amy out of my room for privacy as soon as I heard the word surprise. I quickly took a shower and brushed my teeth; I then put my contacts in before walking into my bedroom, tightly wrapped in a towel, to get dressed. I pulled on a white, Linkin Park tank top and as I was pulling on my black, studded, distressed skinny jeans I heard a low whistle. I looked over to see Caspian raking his eyes over my body, with the last shred of dignity I had, I pulled my jeans on asking,

"How long have you been watching me, you fucking pervert?" turning to look at him. Caspian looked effortless, like he had rolled out of bed with perfectly tousled hair.

"I wish I'd noticed earlier." he grinned mischievously, "We need to stop meeting like this."

"I should probably report you as a sex offender." I mused, slipping on my leather jacket.

"I'm too gorgeous to be a sex offender." he smirked, running a hand that through his hair.

"If you're what's considered gorgeous then the world has no hope." I responded, lacing up my boots, then walking over to the windowsill, "You need to stop stalking me." I slammed the window shut again, making the frame shudder. I walked downstairs, to see Amy slipping on her shoes, she looked up and sighed,

"Thank god you didn't take too long."

"What's the surprise?" I asked, curiosity eating me alive.

"Come quickly." I shuffled behind Amy as we walked out the door, "Tada!" she cheered, pointing towards a Yamaha R1 in the driveway; the paint job was custom made, a bright cherry colour with swirls of silver, on top of it was a black helmet with red and silver swirls.

"Oh... my...." I looked at Amy  then at the bike, then at Amy again. "Thank you so much." I whimpered, hugging her with all my might.

"Come on, don't cry on me, you don't want to ruin your make-up." she smiled, hugging me back.

"It's perfect. Thank you so much." I sniffed as we both broke the hug, Amy wiping the tears threatening to fall.

"Happy birthday." She laughed, causing me to have a silly grin of my own. After Amy had finished checking the bike was okay, she handed me the keys, told me address of the school and I was soon off to my new school.

As my bike growled into the parking lot, everyone turned and stared. I parked quickly and I heard mutters.

"Who's that?"

"Is that the new girl." I pulled off my helmet and shook my hair to make it slightly less tangled and off of my face. I found the reception soon after arriving; it was at the main entrance and consisted of a round desk, similar to the one from Ugly Betty, there was a middle aged scrawny lady with orange skin, a turkey neck and dyed black hair chewing gum and filing her nails.