melsunn for my shawty
Melanie was sitting down, quietly crying. She needed someone. She needed her, she knew she was so far and it hurt to even think about. Wet was playing games looking through her instagram and she saw Mel, she didn't know what to do. What to think. Or what she would do if she saw her. Little did she know Melanie ran away. She biked to the train and sat down and cried onto her luggage of family photos as she rode all night to her. She got there at 4 am, she started knocking on the front door remembering Wet saying she was going to be alone that night. Mel was shaking in the rain but overwhelmed by what she felt. She cried into her. Ecstasy at first hold.
