Melissa stood still, watching herself in the mirror not knowing what to wear to Sam's 'warm-up party'. She changed into a red strapless dress that hung a few inches above her knee.
"Urgh!!" She frowned "Still don't feel comfortable". She touched her hair and her eyebrows connect "How do I cover my hair?".
She smiled at herself as she wondered what the rest girls would be planing on wearing as Sam had instructed 'dress to be noticed'. She giggled as she step out of the gown to replace it with a white mini gown that was just a little bit below her butt.
She wondered why Molly would get her clothes and insisted she wears one of them and keep the rest.
"I wonder if I can pick up something from the floor in this" She turned to see her back view as she gasped "Holy smoke! My ass is coming out. My fucking eighteen years old ass is finally out!".
"That calls for celebration Mel".
Melissa screamed as she jumped back, looking everywhere for the source of the voice.
"I'm right here". Molly waved from on top of Melissa's bed where she laid comfortably.
Melissa's mouth fell open as she watched Molly's attire. She look stunning compared to what she was wearing it was Molly's confidence that made her look stunning and that scared the poor red hair like hell.
"You have been starring at yourself since the 19th century" Molly smiled as she walked up to Melisa.
"Hi," she replies gravely.
Molly only smiled again as she helped her zip the dress completely, she held Melissa's waist with her left hand while her right hand caress her belly to the lower part of her breast.
"Your hair doesn't need to be hidden" she whispers.
For a moment Melissa could not think properly, days ago Molly said she love her and here she was caressing her.
The main problem was Melissa's body responded to every touch which she had never felt before. The shivers, the sparkles, the urge to touch her back and promote what she felt was happening.
"Let me help you with that" Molly collected a necklace Melissa was trying to wear "Your hair?".
Oh!
Melissa raised her hair as Molly wore her the ornament. It wasn't a very expensive one but she Cherished it with all her life just as she would continue to love her mother the owner of the ornament.
"It was for my mother".
"It's beautiful as you are more beautiful" silent broke as Melissa looked away from the mirror avoiding Molly's eyes.
Melissa moved away from the mirror to get her windows closed, putting off the light, and carried a white feather hat from her hat collections.
"You don't need the hat," Molly said.
"I do".
"No you don't" Molly walked to her took the hat and returned it to its position "When I say you are beautiful I mean all about you is precious".
Melissa blushed!
Her eyes went wide open in embarrassment as Molly smirked blinking her beautiful silver eyes. Poor Melissa had to blink back her big brown eyes.
"Let's go," Molly said giving her arm to Melisa.
Immediately the fingers touched everything went off service like the power supply was cut off and reconnected. The two young girls continued starring at themselves with mouths agape.
'What is going on!' Melissa thought.
She sucked her lower dry lips, biting the edge before putting a stray hair behind her left ear. She had wanted to break the silence and lead her out of the house. She still didn't know how Molly came in, Nikolas must have let her.
A moan escaped her throat as she tried to talk, heat flowed through her body to stop in between her weak legs.
All this was foreign and strange to her, even if she needed to start having such feelings it should at least be what she consider normal like with the opposite sex.
"Molly I...".
Hell, lose as Molly's lips dominate Melissa's own in a rough kiss! At first, Melissa hesitated before kissing her back, she closed her eyes enjoying the feeling of having a foreign policy in her legacy.
The party wasn't what a nerd had expected. Melissa walked in and almost regretted it as the loudest music sound she had ever heard filled her ears. She notice Molly gave her wet hand an assuring squeeze which she responded to with her squeeze and a breathtaking smile.
"You're scared?".
"I've never been to a party" Melissa shouted, trying to make her voice be heard in the midst of the loud music.
"Seriously!".
"Yeah!" Melissa nodded "Although I have had lots of tea parties with my mum and my Teddies 'Mr. and Mrs. Willy' and that helped me stay alone a lot".
"Well," Molly took her hand and dragged her to the middle of the hall "You have me now".
Melissa opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out. She forced an obviously fake smile as she shakes her head in disagreement.
"Oh!!" Molly exclaimed, "I meant us, u know you have me, Sam and Leah. We won't let you miss out".
Melissa stood still trying to stop herself from shaking as it seemed her heels were about to fail her.
"I don't think what we are doing is right!" She blurted.
Pain and disappointment flushed Molly's red face, she sucked in her lower lips as she stared Into the red hair's face.
"We are girls" she began "It doesn't mean anything Mel. Besides we have the same thing so we can't be so personal like you are thinking".
That went fast! Nobody in their love shoes would call that anything as Molly had said. Definitely, she said it to make Mel better and less confused or scared but deep down she loves Melissa Hart with all it takes.
Even if she had to lose her scholarship!
"My bad!" Melissa chuckled "I have never been into a relationship or kissed anyone except my mum. Although I had pecked my ex when I was twelve on the lips and cheek but it hadn't given me the kind of weird reaction".
Molly's unreadable face took a shade of light pink as she squeezed Melissa's hand.
"I understand all this are foreign but I can maybe st-".
"No!".
"It's making you feel uncomfortable," Molly said "It's fun, I love it, I love you but it has to stop so you can be happy".
"I feel lonely when you don't touch me".
Molly smiled, she lean close and brushed her lips on Melissa's pink fluffy lips.
"Let's dance babe" she winked an eye "If you like I can give you a break to make it secret until when you decide to announce us". The music changed into something faster as she also changed her steps "I love you, Melissa".
As they dance many things kept on replaying in Melissa's Mind, she just wished the world could be what she had always wanted and imagined. She smiled as she stepped on Molly's feet a couple of times, muttering sorry, blushing, and hiding her tomato's red face giving her the matching color with her red hair.
"I love you, Melissa".
The statement bounced around Melissa's red brain like she doesn't understand what Molly was talking about. How would her fellow girl be talking about an open relationship about them!
Of the things in the world, she never wanted to be a lesbian even if she has to leave the 'losers club'.
"Shall we?".
Melissa turned to set her big brown eyes on a very cute-looking dude, she stared back at Molly who had a disgusting smile on her stern face.
"What are you doing here Ass hole?".
"I heard my baby sister got into a fight", said, "Who is this dull-looking red hair beside you".
"The dull-looking red hair is my shining Melissa Hart," Molly said between clenched teeth, she moved a step closer to him "You better watch what you say about her".
Melissa's face went hot as she blinked back tears, she made to move but Molly held her cupping her face in both hands.
"She means a lot to me, Dickson". Molly addressed him still looking at Melissa's face "I can't have you talk shit about her or I break your balls".
Dickson scoffed, he extended his strong hairy arm to Melissa whose face was hidden in Molly's hand.
"I'm Dickson, Monica's brother".
"Stepbrother!". Molly corrected.
"Well aren't you gonna introduce me to your girlfriend or are you scared I will take her away like before".
"My name is Melissa Hart" She took his hand, wincing a little in his garage grip "I would prefer my bones still together not broken Dickson".
Molly smiled, she likes the courage Melissa was trying to act and it's really making her proud. She placed her palm on their hand giving her brother a mischievous smile.
"She is not your type, Dick".
Dickson release Melissa's hand bowed slightly with a smirk on his handsome face.
"See you around Monica".
Melissa released her breath as Dickson walked away in a rage, she fell into Molly's open arms and began to shed tears.
"Do my hair look so horrible?". She sniffed
"You look, perfect Babe, that's all that matters".
"Why do people always talk ill about my red hair and freckles ?".
"Because you are naturally beautiful and they are not, you have what they can also never have" Molly took Melissa's hand as she lead her away from the crowd "Let me use Karen for example, she had to date Williams so she could go to school, she hardly pay her rent, barely pass with fake breast and hips".
She turned to look her Melissa's face that was red and her cheeks swollen.
"Laugh it out Mel, you look like a red Olaf".
That was harsh but Melissa burst up, laughing as she had never done in years since her mother died. She held her stomach as fresh tears rolled down her face.
"Great!" Sam yelled as she meet them "My girl of the year just messed her make-up ".
Melissa swallow to stop herself from laughing, she saw the awkwardness in Sam's eyes and she continued.
"What did you do Molly?".
"Nothing" Molly raised both hands "We meet Dickson".
Sam gasped, she pulled Melissa into a heartwarming hug. She looked at the red hair's face and pulled her again closer.
"Did he hurt you?". Her face shows a real expression of pity.
"I'm fine Sam".
Sam stared at Melissa for a while the took her hand, Molly followed immediately. She took her to a room and mend her makeup, they didn't give her much time to think before they pulled her to the middle of the hall.
"Hello everyone" Sam spoke into the mic "This is Melissa Hart a freshman in Loyola, just moved into Chicago and the newest member of the losers club".
There were a few hello few welcome and waves.
"I don't understand you guys," Melissa said, the four girls walk towards the main door "How did you afford all this and stay isolated in school".
"I don't stay isolated Mel" Sam smiled "They just can't afford to stay with me. Even the block we have lunch with you is reserved for us that's why Madam West could not call the cops on us when we fought, she could only resolve one's scholarship"
Melissa couldn't suppress her happiness as she began to wonder how lucky she had become to join the losers club. She just couldn't believe her stepfather had finally secured the place for her and would be going back to the state.
She read molly's good night text and had no idea if she should be irritated as before, feel special, or confused. She just laid on her bed butt naked she she smiled at the ceiling, letting all ungodly thoughts flow freely through her always empty red hair
Melissa walked gingerly about her room getting all her things in order, she ignored the person knocking at the door as she made the finishing touch on her belongings. "I will be leaving for Barcelona before I get to Oklahoma," Nikola said immediately he opened the door without warning "I have saved my number on your phone two nights ago when your friends brought you back home drunk". Melissa angled her head in his direction and looked away as soon as she had turned. "We are not kids and I know that you know I'm only doing this for the best of you". She ignored him, walked to her bathroom then returned with her bathing soap, she couldn't forget that because she love it so much. Even more than the person that called himself her father. "You have always been so selfish and self-centered!". Nikolas yel
Melissa's face frowned in total disgust as she pushed the last bag inside the apartment. She sat down on the neatly made bed assuming it would be for her. Her big brown eyes scanned the room, it had a sitting room, kitchen, bed room and a small space at the corner. "Great!" She said as she lay down "I have to be struck in this place, where the whole rooms almost appeared in one room" She kicked her shoe off impatiently "Let me assume that small corner over there" she pointed to her left. "Actually its on your right". "Ok" she point right "Is the bathroom". "Actually that is the store". "What's up with the 'Actually' Dad!". "The bathroom is at the other end" he pointed at a passage she just noticed "Isn't it nice?".
"That's the point" Melissa sounded disappointed "Its Karen". Molly rushed out of the kitchen, holding the lemonade bottle. She rushed to Melissa like she was scared something was about to get hold of her. "You are kidding right?". Sam giggled "OK! You got me". "I'm not fucking kidding" Melissa frowned "Or does this look like a joke to you?". She walked towards the beds and grabbed the picture she was scared of. "What in the black Jesus!" Molly yelled "That fucking look too real". Melissa scoffed as the three girls passed the picture like it was a target and the were the assassin. She stood for a couple of minutes expecting the would snap out of their little show and return the picture but they seemed to be deeply in lost. "Did i enchante you all with the picture?".
"Williams!?". Williams scoffed as he picked up his black card. He his smirk had turned into something uncertain. "Williams". "What?" He yelled "What the heck! You just called my name for the third time red head". "My name is Melissa not red head" She frowned slightly "What the hell are you doing in my apartment?". Her eyebrows connecting. "Your apartment?". Melissa both arms were folded under her heavy breast, tapping her right foot impatiently with her weight totally rested on the left leg. She unfold her hands, slightly showing Williams the bat like it was a very scary weapon. Williams on the dead end stood erect with his mouth and eyes open. His gaze zeroed on Melissa's chest as she rant about how she hate him, how she would call t
"Camila, playboy is here to see you". Someone announced. A half naked lady nodded slightly to the person that delivered the message. Camila look super hot, her big artificial breast stood firmly above her half push-up bra, her p*ssy line showing beneath the net string pant she wore. Her large artificial cheek butts wasn't plain, it had different colours and drawing of orthodox sighs, Italian language, a black butterfly and a pink snake leading up to her back and connectes to another drawing. Her pink hair stop right about her collar bone exposing the drawing of a dick and crucifix she drew on her back. Williams walked in the dark room, dark in the sense that it had just a red bulb. He found her stuffing something into her bra as she shook her pink hair. "You dyed and cut your hair?". He asked as she walked to a c
Half pass the appropriate time, Melissa rushed out her room, running to the elevator. One thing she hate about elevators is waiting for it to reach her flat before she would meet another stranger. Her head pounding, the alcohol she took with the girls last night did no good to her. It was Making her head ache like there were warriors fighting in her head. At first she wasn't so good at drinking alcohol but since she had been on watch all through her live, not do have 'fun', not to drink alcohol more than a shot, not to have a boyfriend, not even to keep friends at all. There was no one to wake her, disturb her to leave the house on time or someone to yell at her about random things. She missed that noise, that feeling of having someone to yell at, someone to hate and love at the same time. After her step dad had dropped her off at her apartment few
Melissa stood still like she was in a movie and tha pause button had been used. She looked at Molly's face, the smile so bright that one could mistake her for an angel. "You got that for me?" Molly nodded as she handed Melissa the box, who in return tore the small wrappers away. The diamond necklace felt like the whole earth to Melissa, she screamed, jumping round she jumped on Molly. Boldly kissing her lips. "Thank you so much". Molly smiled, if there was anything else she would want is to make Melissa the happiest person on earth. She enjoyed watching her scream saying things she couldn't even understand. Melissa caress every bit of the necklace, blinking back the tears in her eyes she gavw it to Molly, took her hair up and turned around.&
"Bye babe". Melissa shouted as Molly dropped her at her apartment. She would love to stay with Molly for a couple of days but she had to do everything gently, even when she obviously knew she had no future with Molly. Who would want to get stuck with a woman! She want kids, lots of the. She want dick, lots of them. She need money, lots of them. And the only way to do such is to move with the flow. As a young adult, she thought she still had the advantage of making more amd fast money. She felt it wasn't a big deal that her step father made it feel like. She had her clothes to buy, she had to get keep up with the rent, she had to get food or she starve, she also need to get a new phone. A phone!! Ryan's phone came to her mind as she screamed, she absolutely forgot abo