Greyfoxx
New member
***This is for mel again *cough **** cough******
~~Robs House…6am~~
Mel woke up from a deep sleep, with a very creepy and strange dream. She drept that her father was making a deal to sell her off on the black market to some guy. She rolled over on her bed, lashing out blindly, looking for her clock to see if it was still night or day, or the horrible time between. When she saw that it was only 6:03 am she threw the clock in the direction of the door, then suddenly she heard a thunk and “Ow. Watch it twerp.” She sat up in an instant to see who was in her room. It was Vi, leaning against the wall next to her door. “what the **** are you doing in my room? Its too early for u to be in here. Go away.” Vi shrugged. “Alright. But I thought you’d wanna know that some dude named Mark hoppus wants to see you. He has been waiting in the living room for like two hours.” Mel’s jaw dropped. Could it be? Mark hoppus? Waiting for HER? She fell off her bed and tripped and landing in her open closet. “So I guess that’d be a ‘I’ll be there in a minute?’” said Vi, slyly. Mel grunted in response to his smartass comment. She got a camo shirt on, tight of course, and some jeans. She had no clue why Mark from blink182 would wanna see her of all people.
Mel almost ran into the living room where she found Mark playing a random song on his bass. Rave was chopping strawberries furiously and glaring at Mark, but Mel didn’t know why. When she cleared her throat to announce her presence to the guest in the living room. Mark looked up, his sandy brown hair flying everywhere, and smiled at Mel. “Well well well. The infamous Mel. Girl you’ve grown.” Mel was sorta confused, she didn’t know why he was talking to her like that, but then again, what did she care? This was the guy of her dreams talking to her and sitting in her house. “Uh. Hi. What’s up?” she asked casually. Mark laughed while still playing his bass, “I was wondering if you and your sister, Foxx, and her boyfriend wanna come to a party tonight. Its at my place. You are both invited. Its gonna be awesome. It starts at midnight and we are gonna use the barbie and get some burgers and **** on. So how’s it sound? Rob said it was up to you.” He went back to facing his bass, waiting for an answer. Mel was in sheer shock. The man of her dreams was asking her to a party at his house, and rob said she could go if she wanted. She hesitated, but then strongly answered, “Sure, I’ll call foxx later, she’s not gonna be up for hours still, she was most likely partying last night. Alright, I’ll be there!” Mel was as excited as a giddy little school girl, but she didn’t show it. Mark smiled and stood up. “sweet. I’ll see ya there then.” Then walked over to Mel and gave her a soft kiss on the lips, a bold move for somebody like him in front of Rave. But she didn’t do anything, or say anything in that fact, and just continued to chop random foods savagiously. Mel nearly collapsed at the actions and blushed feverously. Mark smirked and walked out the door, but now before turning around and blowing a soft kiss to Mel.
~~Robs House…6am~~
Mel woke up from a deep sleep, with a very creepy and strange dream. She drept that her father was making a deal to sell her off on the black market to some guy. She rolled over on her bed, lashing out blindly, looking for her clock to see if it was still night or day, or the horrible time between. When she saw that it was only 6:03 am she threw the clock in the direction of the door, then suddenly she heard a thunk and “Ow. Watch it twerp.” She sat up in an instant to see who was in her room. It was Vi, leaning against the wall next to her door. “what the **** are you doing in my room? Its too early for u to be in here. Go away.” Vi shrugged. “Alright. But I thought you’d wanna know that some dude named Mark hoppus wants to see you. He has been waiting in the living room for like two hours.” Mel’s jaw dropped. Could it be? Mark hoppus? Waiting for HER? She fell off her bed and tripped and landing in her open closet. “So I guess that’d be a ‘I’ll be there in a minute?’” said Vi, slyly. Mel grunted in response to his smartass comment. She got a camo shirt on, tight of course, and some jeans. She had no clue why Mark from blink182 would wanna see her of all people.
Mel almost ran into the living room where she found Mark playing a random song on his bass. Rave was chopping strawberries furiously and glaring at Mark, but Mel didn’t know why. When she cleared her throat to announce her presence to the guest in the living room. Mark looked up, his sandy brown hair flying everywhere, and smiled at Mel. “Well well well. The infamous Mel. Girl you’ve grown.” Mel was sorta confused, she didn’t know why he was talking to her like that, but then again, what did she care? This was the guy of her dreams talking to her and sitting in her house. “Uh. Hi. What’s up?” she asked casually. Mark laughed while still playing his bass, “I was wondering if you and your sister, Foxx, and her boyfriend wanna come to a party tonight. Its at my place. You are both invited. Its gonna be awesome. It starts at midnight and we are gonna use the barbie and get some burgers and **** on. So how’s it sound? Rob said it was up to you.” He went back to facing his bass, waiting for an answer. Mel was in sheer shock. The man of her dreams was asking her to a party at his house, and rob said she could go if she wanted. She hesitated, but then strongly answered, “Sure, I’ll call foxx later, she’s not gonna be up for hours still, she was most likely partying last night. Alright, I’ll be there!” Mel was as excited as a giddy little school girl, but she didn’t show it. Mark smiled and stood up. “sweet. I’ll see ya there then.” Then walked over to Mel and gave her a soft kiss on the lips, a bold move for somebody like him in front of Rave. But she didn’t do anything, or say anything in that fact, and just continued to chop random foods savagiously. Mel nearly collapsed at the actions and blushed feverously. Mark smirked and walked out the door, but now before turning around and blowing a soft kiss to Mel.
