This story is fun to write but I will be posting more chapters soon to my other one! Hopefully this story can be a little interesting to everyone. :) Well I don't own anything! So will Mel and Jared ever get along? Sooner or later right. And why is Jared's mom being so nice to Melanie?

Melanie's Point Of View.

His mom was so nice, so full of manners unlike Jared. It was a shame, he was such an attractive kid but his attitude killed his looks. Also, I'm pretty sure he has slept with half of this town.

I was brought back to reality when his mom asked me a question.

"We'll because it has to be on your birthday, it's going to sadly be fall. Which if you really want it warm, we can go to a beach." She suggested. I mind raced in chaos. "I don't mind the cool weather, what does Jared think?" I said while trying to be half decent to the kid. "Jared,honey,would you like the wedding here or at a beach" his mother gestured to him. "How about somewhere like France?" He suggested. "Oh honey that is a great idea!" His mother happily said. She turned to look at me, I didn't know what to do so I just nodded. I wasn't trying to play stupid, I was actually kind of dumbfounded. "What about the people who can't afford to go to France?" I said. Jared laughed. "Then they don't need to go" he said while drinking some of his water. I glared at him. I would pay for Wanda either way, I knew my family would love to go to France. I knew Wanda could well pay for herself but I also knew she loves to go shopping. "So what colors?" His mother asked. "I like coral, and cream colors." I suggested. "Maybe like coral with black." If I was going to get married I wanted to have the dress I wanted. "Uhm,I don't like coral." Jared spoke up. "Lavender?" I shot to him. "No." He had said back to me. "Then what color?" I asked him with a tone in my voice. "Light blue with black, or red and black." He spoke up. I don't like either of those colors but I would agree. I sighed. " I like pink." I had commented. "Oh how girly" he said sarcastically. I shook his remark. His mother could notice the tensions. "How about black and pink?" She suggested. "That will be fine." I agreed. We sat there and talked about things for about an hour, his mother was such a nice lady. I now wanted to go home, I was getting tired. "We'll may I be excused, I have grown very tired." I asked his mother. "Yes,of course Jared honey!" She started to raise her voice. "Oh no that's fine, I'll walk!" I had said. I really didn't want to walk in my brand new heels, they weren't cheap. "Don't joke with me dear,those are the new seasons. I was eyeing those up." She said while pointing to my shoes and smiled. "No really I can call a cab!" I tried to say while I tried to walk. I could see his mother frown. As I turned, Jared was already waiting with his keys. "Oh Jared, you better have a talk in that car." His father demanded. He nodded. And opened the door for himself and I followed him. It was chilly out, but the smell of fall was in the air. I had gotten into the car and seen that the seats heat up, I turned my seat on and got ready for the car ride. At this time it would take an hour to get back to my apartment. "So my father wants us to move into the house early." He stated. "Like how early?" I asked. "Like the end of this week." He said while keeping his face straight. I gasped. I didn't want to leave Wanda all alone. "It's already Wednesday" I had stated. He nodded. "Thanks for stating the obvious" he had said. "Won't we need to move all of our stuff?" I asked. "No, the house is already arranged and if you want some thing else I will have to take you shopping." He had said while shrugging. I sighed. "Fine,lets go to it now. I'm so curious to see it." I had stated. "I have plans with this girl tonight,can't." He stated. I rolled my eyes. Thankfully the ride was over and I got out of the car and slammed the door. Did I really have to deal with him? This is honestly all my moms fault. I called her. "Hello mother." I said coldly. "Oh hello daughter, I thought you would be with Jared." She said. "No mom, I would rather eat glass than stay around him." I spit out. She could hear my tone. "I can't help what the tradition is." She said. "You couldn't pick someone decent?" I blurted out. "You two weren't even born yet." She had said. I sighed. "I have to go mom, I'm tired." I had said. I hung up, and went and go changed. Wanda was in her room, I just barged in. " I can't take this" I yelled. "Tell me tell me" she had begged. I told her the whole situation. Her face was in the shape of an O. "I thought my life was bad." She stated. "What's going on with you." I asked her, wanting to get my thoughts off of my mind. "Oh just this boy" she exclaimed!

So who is it?! Is it Ian? Should I bring him in this early?hm hm hmmm. And is the boy nice or mean? Reviews reviews! I need to know if I should continue this story.