A Little More You (A Maze Runner Fanfic)

Melody Hanson

A LITTLE MORE YOU

Melody Hanson

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I just knew it. I was a hundred and one percent sure. No doubt about it.

I found the girl of my dreams.

She was beautiful, maybe even prettier than Brenda. With her long black hair, the bluest of the bluest eyes I've ever seen in anyone and the angelic face, complimented with the most breathtaking smile I've ever seen in my entire life, she's it.

She's the one. I swear to death. She is the girl I am destined for.

Who would have thought this shitty shack called Winston's Music Shop would be the place where I meet my soul mate? How am I gonna make this place sound romantic once our grandchildren ask me where I met their grandmamma? Winston's Music Shop. Eww, no.

"Hi," my future wife greeted us, her voice just as beautiful as her face. Damn. I'm lucky.

"I was just wondering if-,"

"If you're looking for the new One Direction album, well I'm sorry to say but we don't sell that kind of stuff here. This place hasn't even heard of the Jonas Brothers." Brenda interrupted, making me glare at her. She doesn't have to be rude to the future mother of my children.

"Oh, okay. But that's not what I came here for," She said, smiling at both Brenda and I. "Actually I was wondering if you sell some Melody Hanson albums around here."

"You listen to Melody Hanson too?" Brenda asked in surprise. I was way too tongue tied to say a word to someone as beautiful as the girl standing before us.

"Oh yes, she's my most favorite. I've been her fan ever since I was little kid and loved every song and album she ever produced."

I love Melody Hanson too! See, we already have something in common. She really is the woman destined for Thomas Murphy.

"I really love her music but on my way down the campus I had a little accident-"

"Are you okay?!" I asked in such haste, too late to even realize what I just said until Brenda and the girl looked back at me. Both of them were surprised I still have a tongue that could manage. Brenda was frowning back at me, and when she realized I'm being weird, she looked embarrassed to be standing next to me.

Future Mrs. Murphy looked at me. Her bright blue eyes got me mesmerized and again I couldn't get my tongue to speak.

"I'm fine. Thank you for asking." She said, giving me another smile that made me weak to my knees.

Brenda cleared her throat. "I'm sorry, but what were you saying?" She asked her just as the same time as she kicked my leg and act like she isn't a meanie back at the girl in front of us.

"Yeah, uhm, on my way to the campus, someone bumped in to me. The box flew out of my hands and went straight to the ground. Unfortunately my CDs were there and all my Melody Hanson albums got ruined. For a second I thought that'd be a sad ending but the boy said there's a hippie record store two blocks down, so here I am. I'm seriously hoping you got at least one of her albums because I couldn't live without her music, and I'd be eternally grateful if you say now that you do have them."

I was a second away from telling her that I'm more fortunate today because I saw her. Why can't I be Melody Hanson instead so she would love me and wouldn't want to live without me?

I bet I look like an idiot, and I do not mean to, at all, but I can't help it. I just kept staring at her -not in the most subtle way to be quite honest- but I don't think she even minded. Are girls like this? When Brenda catches Minho staring at her, she'd throw him the nearest thing she could grab. Why do you think I have memorized the emergency number of the nearest hospital and took a short course in first aid?