Crybaby | Melanie Martinez

Crybaby | Melanie Martinez

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hi lmao. i wrote this in seventh grade but i republished it because i want others to be able to laugh at it lol. i obviously won't be finishing it. but everything is the same as when i wrote it. ••• Melanie Martinez. She's a cry baby, they say. She lives in a perfect household with a perfect family, they say. But maybe if you scratch the surface, you can really see what's inside. ••• Melanie Martinez fan fiction based on her Album, Crybaby :-)
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The club wasn't where she imagined herself working, but it was the only place that would take her. The air was thick with smoke, and the neon lights did little to chase away the darkness inside. People came and went-some looking for trouble, others caught in things they shouldn't have been. She'd seen men dragged into the back rooms, beaten up for not paying in time or failing to do their part. And then there was her-the club owner. Cold, calculated, and feared by everyone who walked through the doors. She ran this place with a tight grip, and she didn't tolerate mistakes. No one dared to cross her, not without consequences. And yet, every time their eyes met, something shifted, an unsettling pull that she couldn't quite explain. She didn't know what it meant, or why it unsettled her so much. But one thing was certain: the longer she stayed here, the more complicated everything would become...

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