MELODY PIANISSIMA'S STORY
CHAPTER 3: 1919: WENDELL AND MELODY
Biff walked in Melody's pink bedroom, and Spooky sat up on the bed. The buffed nineteen-year-old shook the light blonde haired girl's shoulder, waking her up.
"Happy nineteenth birthday, beautiful." Biff smiled as he looked into her big yellow eyes.
"Thanks." She replied as she sat up in bed.
Spooky barked and she petted him on the head.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked, holding a white rose out in front of him.
"Yes!" Melody exclaimed in excitement.
Biff placed the white rose on the end table and lifted her off the bed. The buffed guy turned around and she stripped her white nightgown off and put on her maroon dress. Biff turned around and brushed her hair and swept her off her feet and carried her out the door. The blonde haired guy carried his girlfriend down to the dining room and entered.
"Happy nineteenth birthday Melody!" Everyone shouted in delight.
"You guys, you shouldn't have." The light blonde haired girl told them. "You guys have given me all I need and that is a home and friends with a music room."
"It's no problem, darling." Nana replied, handing her a handmade blanket.
"Neville and I bought you a new pair of black shoes." Lydia told her, handing her the shoes. "Also, here's a book of sheet music my husband picked up for you."
"Thanks, I love this stuff." Melody thanked.
"I have an announcement." Biff interrupted, placing his hands on his girlfriend's shoulders. "Melody is my girlfriend as of today."
"Congratulations." Ms. Whirlinda replied happily.
"I knew you kids would eventually end up together." Mr. Luggs cut in.
"You both make a cute couple." Lydia smiled.
All the others except Wendell agreed.
Biff whispered in Melody's ear and she nodded. He then left the dining room.
Everyone except Shivers, Mr. Luggs, and Melody left the dining room.
"Um, I guess I better go to." The light blonde haired girl broke the silence.
"Go ahead." The overweight man told her.
Melody walked out, leaving Mr. Luggs to eating and Shivers to dusting.
Melody walked along the hall of the second floor with Spooky in tow. She sighed as she stopped in front of the master bedroom and knocked.
"Come in!" Lydia shouted from the other side.
Melody opened the white door and walked in with Spooky prancing alongside her.
"Lydia…"The nineteen-year-old sighed as she sat down on the edge of the bed. "I have a confession."
The mirror gazing light blonde haired woman put the brush down and turned around.
"Biff is my first boyfriend and well quite frankly I'm nervous." She told Lydia.
"It's okay to be nervous." She told the light blonde haired girl. "Just be yourself and you'll do just fine."
Melody stood up from the bed and hugged Lydia. "Thanks for the advice."
"No problem." The twenty-seven year old woman replied, releasing the girl.
Lydia turned back towards the mirror as Melody left the room with Spooky in tow.
The nineteen-year old girl walked in the music room and sat down at the piano and began playing Moonlight Sonata. Wendell walked in and stood there in the doorway. Melody continued to play the piece beautifully as she smiled blissfully. As soon as she finished the piece, Wendell walked over to her.
"That was beautiful." He complimented. "Beautiful just like you."
"Thanks, I guess." She replied, sitting there.
"Nothing is more beautiful than you." He told her as he placed his hands on her shoulders.
Melody tensed up and her heart began to pound fast. Wendell lowered his face next to hers and whispered in her ear. "You will be mine."
He moved his face away from hers and she brushed his hands off her shoulders. She took a deep breath and stood up. "Never touch me again."
Wendell backed up and Melody walked out of the music room.
"I will have her if it's the last thing I do." He grumbled under his breath.
Nana sat in her rocking chair and rocked as she finished knitting a light pink blanket. The nineteen-year-old girl knocked on the bedroom door before she entered and she walked and sat down on the floor in front of the old woman.
"How are you Miss Melody?" Nana asked as she folded the knitted blanket.
"I'm doing fine." Melody answered with a halfhearted smile.
Nana handed her the blanket. "I knitted this for you."
The light blonde haired girl smiled as she took the blanket. When she stopped smiling, the old woman looked at her in concern.
"Is something bothering you, dear?" The old woman asked as she started knitting something else.
"Can I ask you something?" Melody asked as she looked in the older woman's eyes.
"Sure." Nana replied.
"I have this friend who is practically all alone and she lives in the same house with this older guy. He's been harassing her and putting his hands on her and she's not sure what to do because she doesn't have anywhere else to go." Melody explained. "She's very uncomfortable around him and she doesn't really like being left alone in the room with him. She wants to tell her boyfriend and the people she lives with, but she's sort of scared, what should she do?
"She should tell because it can only get worse." The old woman told her. "Has he threatened her?"
The light blonde haired girl shook her head.
"Well I'm hesitant about saying this, but if she doesn't feel threatened and she's just scared, then she should just stay away from him or stick around others at all times." The old woman told her.
"Thanks." Melody thanked as she stood up.
"No problem, dear." Nana assured her. "Let me know how it works out for your friend."
Melody nodded and walked out of the room. When she walked passed Wendell's bedroom, he stepped out in front of her and grabbed her. Melody's heart skipped a beat as he forced her inside his room. He pushed her up against the beige wall and all she could do is stand there in fear.
"What did you tell Nana?" He asked angrily as he pinned her shoulders up against the beige wall.
Melody gulped. "Why does it matter?"
"Tell me or else." He growled, pressing against her harder.
"If you don't let go of me, I'm gonna scream." She threatened.
"Whatever Melody, but if you did tell her I'm harassing you, I will deny it and I will come after you." He retorted angrily as he released her. "Now get out."
Melody hurried out of his room and sighed and walked to the end of the hall to her bedroom with her knitted light pink blanket. She walked inside her bedroom and shut the door and removed her dark red belt with a white buckle at her waist. She then pulled off her long maroon colored dress with long sleeves with white frilly trim and a dark red bow near her neck. While she was standing there in her white under clothes, Biff walked in without knocking.
"Sorry, I didn't know." He apologized nervously as he stared at her half-naked.
"It's okay." She assured him as she pulled on her white knee length nightgown.
Biff stood there blushing and he sure wasn't sorry for seeing her half-naked. He walked over to her and pulled her close.
"You look really pretty tonight." The buffed guy complimented as he gently rubbed her back.
"Thanks." She replied, laying her head on his chest.
"I'm sorry we didn't get to spend the day together, but I did manage to find you the right gift when I went to town." He apologized as he pulled out the small box.
Melody backed up and he handed her the box. When she opened it, she smiled.
"I hope you like it." Biff told her as he took it out of the box.
"I do." She replied, turning around.
It was a necklace with a heart pendant. The buffed guy placed it around her neck and fixed her hair. As soon as she turned to face him, he placed his hands on her soft face and locked lips with hers. He couldn't help but smell her natural scent. To him, she smelled like a rose. When they stopped kissing, he released her face. Melody stood there in a light daze and her heart was pounding fast. The way he kissed her made her feel like she didn't have a care in the world. Biff look down at her as he smiled.
"Are you okay?" He asked, breaking the silence.
Melody nodded. "I've never been kissed before and I just wanted to let you know I really liked it."
All he could do is smile.
"I'm glad you were my first kiss and I'm glad you're my first boyfriend." She told him.
"I'm glad you are my first too." He replied.
Melody yawned and Biff kissed her forehead. "Goodnight, Melody."
"Goodnight, Biff." She replied as she watched him walk out.
The nineteen-year-old girl closed the door and turned off the light and crawled into her warm bed. She laid there a good several minutes before she finally fell asleep. Not even a couple hours went by when her door slowly opened to reveal Wendell standing there. He slowly walked over to her bed and quickly placed his hand upon her mouth. When he used his free hand to hold her down, she suddenly opened up her eyes. All she could see was the silhouette of the person pressing on her. Her body was paralyzed with fear and all she could do is let out a distressed whimper.
"Hello, Melody." He greeted angrily.
Melody's heart pounded faster as she felt his breath on her.
"C'mon Melody, force your body to move." She thought to herself as he kissed her.
After a couple of minutes of him kissing on her, he stopped and caressed her pale white skin.
"Tell anybody about this encounter and you're in trouble." He hissed, backing away.
Melody laid there as tears strolled down the sides of her face as he left the room. Ten minutes went by and she was finally able to move again. She sat up in bed and started weeping uncontrollably. She knew it was Wendell when he spoke. She wiped her eyes as she got out of bed and walked to the master bedroom down the hall. She knocked on the white wooden door until someone answered it. When Neville pulled it open, the girl quickly hugged him and sobbed more.
"What's wrong?" He asked, rubbing her back.
"Wendell…" She cried into his robe. "H-h-he kissed me and he had bad breath!"
The thirty-five year old man took the girl down the hall to Wendell's room and knocked. The twenty-two year old guy opened the door half-asleep and stood there.
"Did you kiss her?" He asked infuriatedly.
The black haired guy yawned. "No I did not. I've been asleep for two hours."
Neville looked down at the trembling girl. "Then it was just a dream."
Melody locked eyes with Wendell. "But he's lying!"
The blacked haired guy glared hatefully at her.
"Melody, go get some sleep." Neville told her as he walked away. "It was just a nightmare."
When Wendell heard the door shut down the hall, he grabbed the frightened girl by her arm. "I warned you."
Melody wiped her eyes as he let her go. He backed inside his room and closed the door. She knew it wasn't a bad dream, but no one would believe her. The light blonde haired girl shook her head and walked to Biff's bedroom. She didn't knock, she just walked in and Spooky greeted her. Melody walked to the buffed guy's bedside and shook his shoulder. Biff turned on the lamp and looked at her tear stained face.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
Melody sat down on the edge of his bed and looked at him. "I'm scared."
"Whatever you're scared of, it's going to be okay. I'm here for you and I'm going to do my best at protecting you." He assured her as he laid back down in his bed. "You can sleep in here if you want."
The nineteen-year-old girl laid down beside him and snuggled up to him. Biff pulled the blanket up over her and held her hand. Even though it was inappropriate for an unwedded couple to share a bed, he did not care and they went to sleep.
So for the rest of the year she stayed in his room at night. Wendell continued to bother her whenever she was alone, but he didn't touch her.
NOTE: If you see any of the mistakes I missed while going over this story, PM me. I got my eyes dilated and I must say it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.
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