Chapter 19:
Melissa's POV:
I looked out the window only to find him standing down next to a ladder held up against a wall.
"Ryan!" I hissed.
He looked up and smiled at me sheepishly.
"What are you doing here?" I said, my tone a blend of surprise and annoyance.
Seriously, it was 2 AM for God's sake. Was this guy a vampire? If so, I really didnt want to get associated with him, I thought.
"I wanted to see you!" he hissed from down below where he was standing.
"Now? Like really, at this hour?" I asked.
"YES!" He said, adament.
"Come on up." I said and opened my window fully to give him more access.
He climbed on the ladder as a pro and entered my room. I flicked the light on and he got seated on the floor while I jumped back into bed.
"You know my bed doesnt have cooties!" I said and smiled.
"Are you inviting me on to your bed?" He said, smirking.
"Keep your hopes alive Mister!" I said.
"Yeah yeah. Anyway, you know what?" He sounded very excited.
"No, I dont. What?" I said and smiled sheepishly.
"Charlie is coming over the weekend to see you." He said and smiled.
I instantly jumped out of my bed like a mad person.
"Charlie? Are you serious?" I said, almost dancing.
"Yeah, that's what I had to tell you and I couldn't wait." he said.
"I am so happy. Like so damn happy, and I am so excited to meet him." I said, and I meant it.
"Well now that I've told you what I had to I'm gonna go back to my house and get to bed." He said, as he stood up to leave.
He was almost near the window edge when I reached to him and turned him around. My hand travelled down to his jeands until it reached his pocket.
"Wha... what are you doing Mel?" He asked, his mouth open in shock.
I didn't say anything. I put my hand into his pocket and grabbed his phone. Taking it out I saved my number in it and handed it back to him.
"Now you dont have to climb windows to tell me stuff. You can call me." I said and stuck my tongue out.
He pulled my cheeks and said, "You are too cute for your own good Mel!"
And with that he turned around and climbed down.
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Next morning I dressed up and came down for breakfast. While on the stairs I could smell only toast, and honestly, I was plain bored of it.
Somebody really needed to learn cooking. I entered the kitchen only to find Mark sitting on the kitchen table shoving a full slize of toast in his mouth.
Seeing the other one untouched I grabbed it and put it into my mouth.
"Well hello to you too." He said, with his mouth full.
I gave him a side hug and went to get some milk from the carton.
"How are you?" He asked once he had finished his bread.
"Sleepy." I muttered and rubbed my eyes.
"Mel, I'll drop you to school today. I'm afraid you'll only fall sleep on the sidewalk!" Dad said and chuckled.
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My One and Only ?
Teen FictionMelissa is an athlete, a girl with a soft heart, and is prettier than she lets herself believe. Daniel is the teacher's son, is introvert but is a very jovial guy. He can make Melissa laugh when she doesn't even want to smile. He is smitten by her...