Hi, my name is Melanie
and I’m happy to tell you that my life is back on track.
Where do I even begin?
Aaron and I are going
four months strong and believe it or not, but I may be falling in love with
him.
Leon and Ally are
dating…finally. After I introduced them, there was no denying the chemistry
between them.
But that the best part
is…..*wait for it*…. I’m over Jeremy. Don’t
roll your eyes, it’s true. I haven’t even seen him in the longest while,
how great is that?
It may or may not have
something to do with therapist I saw briefly during the break, or the sensei,
or the fortune teller, or the spiritual consultant. Okay, so I saw a lot of
people to help me find my path to happiness. At least, it worked.
I’m a whole new Melanie
and nothing [and by ‘nothing’ I mean ‘no one’] is going to change that. Simple
as that.
“Let’s go out.” Jamie
said. “I haven’t had a drink in thirty-six hours. I think I’m going into
withdrawal.”
I laughed “Alcoholic.”
“And proud of it.”
Ally was on her bed
fiddling away at her phone and laughing.
“She’s texting Leon.”
Jamie said.
“I know. It’s so
nauseating to watch them.”
“You shouldn’t be
complaining…you have a boyfriend.”
“I do, don’t I?” I
smiled “I don’t deserve him, he’s so amazing.”
Jamie said, “You ladies
are boring, are we going out or not? I’m suffocating in this room.”
“Yeah, yeah, we’re
going out.” Ally said “Is it okay if Leon joins us?”
“No! It’s not okay.
This is a girls’ night, you do know what the word ‘girls’ means, right?”
“No need to be grumpy,
I get it.”
“She’s always grumpy.”
I said.
Jamie smiled, “Someone
call James, no one loves ‘Girls’ night’ like James does.”
“You do know what the
word ‘girls’ means, right?” Allison retorted.
I packed up my books
and headed to class the next morning, my head throbbed mercilessly from my
hangover. I had missed this.
I had missed hanging
out with my best friends and I had missed having feelings for Aaron and I had
missed my life pre-Jeremy.
But now everything was
back to normal; I had feelings for Aaron again, I was spending more and more
time with my friends and I hadn’t seen Jeremy in forever.
I strolled from my room
to class. I let myself enjoy the moment…who knew how long it would last.
I was at my class door
when my phone rang, I didn’t recognize the number.
“Hello…”
“Melanie…Melly bear is
that you? It’s your dad.”
“Dad?”
I stood immobilized at
the class door, “dad?” I said again.
I could hear him
breathing on the other end of the line; I hadn’t seen my father in over
fourteen years after he walked out of my life on my sixth birthday.
For the longest time I
blamed my mother for my dad leaving but deep down I always knew the truth…he
was a coward. A big fat coward who ran the first chance he got.
“Fuck you!” I said just
before ending the call.
I expelled those words;
I hadn’t even realized I had been holding my breath.
I passed my hand
through my hair in frustration. What was I supposed to do now? I couldn’t go
pretending he was dead, that had always been the easiest solution.
What was I supposed to
say if he called back? I had so many questions, too many questions. I wanted to
hit him, I wanted to punch him, I wanted to fight him.
I backed away from the
class door. I couldn’t take anything ruining the life I had just gotten to
where I wanted it to be.
I spun around to run as
fast as I could run to boyfriend’s room when I bumped into someone, causing
both of us to fall to the ground.
“Melanie?” He said as
he got up.
I sighed when I
realized who it was. I couldn’t take
anything ruining the life I had just gotten to where I wanted it to be.
He helped me up.
“It’s so good to see
you.” He smiled.
I backed away from him,
one step at a time. “I can’t do this right now.” I said “I can’t do this right
now, Jeremy.”
With that, I spun
around and ran on my heels.
Fuck! Holy fuck!