A:N:Hey guys! I actually was trying to get this story up all day yesterday! The document up-loader wouldn't let me upload anything. I finally tried to day, and it worked! I decided to just get the second chapter up while it's still the weekend. Well here it goes!
Piper .W
Melanie stared up in awe out the window of the bus.
"W-w-where is it!?" She asked, utterly surprised.
"Wheres what?" I asked, annoyed. She turned her head back to follow whatever intrigued her so much as the bus passed by. "Where is what!?" I repeated, in frustration.
"Remember! That bridge thing! Before they sent me off to that wacko school, I vandalized that bridge." I looked at her in confusion, it was all a blur to me. It was five years ago. I didn't have a great memory either. She gave me a look, a rude look.
"Sammy! How could you not remember!?" She paused "It was absolutely huge! I spray painted fried chicken being chased by pickles, and it's gone!" I sat their for a minute searching through filing cabinets in my mind, trying to remember.
"Oh, yeah! That was epic!" I called out, maybe a bit too loud. A couple of passengers gave me worried looks, others, annoyed looks.
"Finally you remember. I'm gonna have to re-do it while I'm here." Melanie said, leaning back in her seat.
"No!" I pleaded.
"Why not?" She asked, leaning forward "I thought you loved that kind of stuff!" She called,
"I do... It's just Cary, and a bunch of other goodie-two-shoes kids from Ridge Way fixed it all up. They worked really hard on it. I just wish they hadn't used such an ugly turquoise color to cover it up." Melanie gave me a surprised expression.
"Since when have you cared about other people, and their work... efforts." She asked raising her eyebrows
"If Carly hadn't worked on it, I would feel different." Melanie considered this, and leaned back in her seat again just when the bus came to a stop.
"This is where we get off." I said
"I know where I live Sammy." She said, rolling her eyes. I hated it when she called me "Sammy" It was so baby-ish, or "Girly". She'd called me that since we were little thought. It was a habit, an never ending habit. We departed the bus, and we were instantly shoved into a big scary place full of muggers, and hobos. All the sudden I felt like I wanted to be cuddled up at Sea -Tak Airport waiting for Melanie, and be safely sent home on an air porter, without having to walk any distance.
"Maybe I should call Mom, and ask her to pick us up." I suggested
"Eh, don't be a sissy. Let's just walk." Melanie said, as she began to push through the crowd of Seattlites. I quickly ran to catch up with Melanie.
"Your such a baby Sammy!" I heard Melanie call from ahead, I rolled my eyes. I knew Melanie would have a hard time finding home. She hadn't been home for a whole year, and Seattle had changed. So with a devilish smile in my face a ran off to the right direction to home.
"She can find her own way." I smirked, running across the street, over a side walk, down a few blocks, left, right. Home.
I turned my head behind me. Blonde hair whipping in my face. No Melanie in sight. I smiled, and turned down my driveway. Out of breathe I jogged up the porch. I dug in my pocket, and pulled out a set of jingling keys. I jammed the house hey into the door, turned, and pop the door was open. I collapsed on the couch, and flicked the TV on when I heard RANDOM DANCING! Emitting from my phone, my wahooed phone. Freddie set me up with the ring, it meant Carly was calling.
"Hello?" I asked, when I heard an angry voice
"SAM! WHY IS MELANIE COLD ABANDONED, AND CONFUSED ON MY COUCH!?" Carly screamed in my ear, I held the phone a few inches away from my ear, and winced at the noise.
"Well," I began
A:N: Yeah, so here is the 2nd chapter, this one was fun to write, and I hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. This is kind of were we introduce how Melanie changes from sweet around Carly, and rude around Sam. We will find out later how she magically goes blonde around Carly in the next chapie if your confused. Well I'll see you later!
Piper .W