My name is Melody. Melody Marie Evans. I wuz born on March 1st of 1981. I have an older brother named Elvis but he's my half- brother. His mom is my mom. He was only 1 years old when his parnets got divorced. Then my mom met my dad. They were maried January 30 of 1980. I graduated at 16 years old. I already knew practially everything in the 7 & 8 grade. In the 9th grade, I got a wake up call. Here I am 20 going on 21 years old living in California. At this time, I didn't know that I was going to fall in love with him.
It wuz 9:30 a.m. when I got up. I groaned at the beeping of my alarm clock. Today I promised Amy, my best friend, we would go shopping. I love to shop just not with her. I swear the last time she took me shopping with her; I had sore feet for a week. I go up and got dressed the went outside.I groaned when I saw her by her car.
"Do we have to go shopping" I asked hoping she would change her mind?
"Yes, you have to go. You promised" she said.
"Fine let's get this over with" I said. We got into her car and drove to the mall. After 1 hour complete torture, I got home with sore feet, again.
"Oh My God, they're here" I said. Amy looked up and saw the person I couldn't stand.
"Do you to leave and go back to the mall" she asked though she already knew that answere to that question.
"No, I'll be fine. If he leaves me alone." I said. I knew he would never leave me alone.
"He won't leave you alone, Melody. He's been trying to get your attention since 9th grade" she said. She was right, but I never could find out why would want me in the first place.
"Yeah. I'll see you later" I said while getting out of the car. I shut the door and stood in front of none other than Johnny Truelove.
"How was shopping" he asked.
"Like you have to ask" I said. He knew I didn't take to well with shopping with Amy.
"You know, most girls would kill to be your shoes" he said with a smile on his face.
"So they would love to be stalked by an immature asshole" I said.
"You know you love me" he said.
"I do love you, that why I said no to you for god knows how many times" I said.
"196 times" he said.
"You counted. Johnny Truelove can count" I said then started bursting out laughing.