FATE ; slimecicle

three

she looked in the mirror one last time, double checking her outfit.

(dude I can't find any outfits and I have zero fashion sense, with my wardrobe consisting of things I thought looked somewhat decent from SHEIN cause I'm broke. so this is all I can find for visuals 😔)

she sighed to herself walking back downstairs and grabbing her motorcycle keys, it only took her about 25 minutes to get ready since her makeup consisted of lipgloss and mascara.

if you couldn't already tell melody wasn't the "girliest" girl ever. well, atleast not to society's standards (smh)

she had just enough time to get back to hope's house before anyone else started arriving. with that she closed her house door behind her and put her helmet on

as she started riding she was mostly just mentally preparing herself for any social situations that may come up during the night.

over thinking literally everything that could possibly go wrong and thinking of decent solutions, most of them consisted of booking it upstairs and locking herself in the bathroom, that worked most of the time

finally she was brought back to reality when she realised she had literally drove past her friends house, she sighed turning her bike and heading backwards this time actually stopping at the correct house

no cars were there yet so she assumed no one had arrived yet, unless they took ubers of course.

as she walked in the house she walked upstairs to her friends room knowing that she was probably in there

she walked in the room to see her friend in a gorgeous dress, not to fancy, not to casual, she definitely looked a lot better in dresses than herself. well, that's what melody thought.

"prettyyyy" melody smiled

hope smiled back before being interrupted by the door bell,

people were here already? melody thought to herself

she let out one final sigh before going downstairs with hope, letting her open the door while she went to sit in the living room

in came some random white dude with mutton chops who looked like he stepped out of 1850

a slightly better looking guy with glasses, sorta mels type.

she didn't even bother pay attention to the 4 others that entered, she already hated it and there was only 6 additional people, this was gonna be a long night

- time skip 4 hours later -

there was now way to many people. mostly drunk. the claustrophobia and anxiety had kicked in and she finally decided to head upstairs and sit in the hallway her back leaning against the wall

she hated it so much, why couldn't she just be normal? her social anxiety always got in the way of everything. she was mostly angry at herself for leaving her friend on her big night. just for the benefit of herself

just then she heard someone coming up the stairs and quickly moved her legs in, thinking they were probably coming up to use the bathroom or something

she sat with her legs tucked to her chest, and her head resting on her arms

(like this cause idk how to explain it)

a moment of silence passed as she realised no one had moved passed her.

did she imagine the footsteps?

just then a man's voice spoke out "you okay?" he said in a somewhat concerned tone

"hm" she sat up looking at him, "oh yeah, sorry am I in the way?" she asked politely moving her legs in a little more

"no, sorry I was just coming upstairs for a break" he smiled

"same" she laughed "you can sit with me if you want" she smiled

"thanks" he replied sitting down leaning against the wall opposite her, so that they were facing eachother, "I'm charlie, and you are?"

"melody, mel, whatever I guess" she smiled

"nice to meet you, melody"

"nice to meet you too, charlie"

|| WOOOOO, they finally met 😋 YSGDJZBSK.
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