The Meeting

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"Monday Morning pfft" I said to myself walking into school. Totally aware of their whispers, although they seemed unaware of it, I made my way to class. Sitting down reading my book only to be rudely interrupted by loud muffles. 

"Yeah, yeah yeah, it's that girl, get over it", I said to myself. But when I turned around they weren't looking at me, Awkward.

"What are they looking at anyways?, not that i have a problem with that......'. He walked in, 'I should have known A guy. I'll never understand teen-aged girls. Any-who back to important stuff.' I turned back to my book.

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"Another lame ass day at school. Who invented this system anyways? They should be shot.....yeah that's it I'm so gonna kill them,wait can't I'm suppose to be good again after this. Total Bummer", I thought as I walked home from school.

It was soon dark, and Melody started to get ready for work. She left her apartment wearing very little clothing. As she stepped outside, she looked around but no one was there.

'Awkward!', But then she heard mumbling and turned around. A lot of the girls were clustered in a circle and one by one they left with a hand full of money and stuff. A couple of girls approached her.

"Hey, what's going on?", she asked.

"It's just the boy who comes out here sometimes and gives out a couple of bucks," one replied.

"He's God sent, he really helps out, and he is hot!" the other added. They went off talking about this boy,leaving Melody alone.

'Who is this God sent boy anyways?'  I thought to myself." And why is he giving away money? pfft weird people." When she turned around the group had faded but he was standing there. He then walked off heading straight towards her. It was dark and she couldn't see so good, but he then came into a stream of light.

'Waait a minute, I know that wanna be cute guy, with his obviously dyed hair, and fake eyes.

"Hi" he said has he approached me, seeming not to recognize me from school but why would he anyways,  I'm  only 'That Girl'.

"Hey" I replied with my eyes darted. He bearly looked at me but entered his pocket seemingly searching fro something, then he raised his head and asked

"How much do you need? I haven't seen u here before?"

"What I need you cannot give to me." Unless you know where I can find the deatroyers of my innocence. He seemed puzzled at what I said but soon recovered and asked once more.

"How much do you need? It does not matter I'll give it to you anyways". I looked over his head and saw the shadow that I could recognise from just the stench of his blood and quickly took what it was that he wanted to give me and headed off. But he held me.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 19, 2014 ⏰

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