Melanie Martinez Fandom Name Novels & Stories

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.

I reply “Ah, that’s right. Where is your assistant turned girlfriend. I owe her an apology, don’t I?” Melanie speaks up. I stare at her shocked because of there is one thing Melanie doesn’t give out freely it’s an apology so when has she become This saint? “Excuse me?” I blanched

As I try to boost my hopes I will find my mate, I pass Melanie, who is dressed up cute to serve snacks. She gives me a wink, and I give her a thumbs up. Both my friends see me as the happy nothing can get me down girl, so she would be surprised to know how terrified I am right now. Because well...I think I'm pretty, but what if my mate doesn't. Maybe he prefers chocolate-skinned females, a female with dark hair, or females with blue eyes. I am none of those things...I could be rejected. I could be moving to Outcast in hopes someone will love me.

Oh if you didn’t know I love children, they are the most innocent beings in this world well that’s what I think. “ you don’t even have to ask Melanie, you know how much I love Mateo and Merida, I would love to fetch them and keep them company” I said and I heard her laugh “ I can’t wait for you to have your own little monsters” she said smugly, I don’t know why but when she mentioned kids my eyes directly flew towards Luciana, by just looking at her I know she would make a magnificent mother. I kept on staring at her until I realized Melanie was still on the call “ I can tell you thinking hard about what I said” she chuckled and I rolled my eyes.

She wore a light blue shirt that had the words 'eat me' in big pink letters over a picture of a piece of chocolate cake. She had a pair of dark blue jeans that had a couple tears in them. Though what really caught my attention was the pair of shoes that were probably originally white, painted to look like chocolate cake. "I guess." I said to her. "My name is Melanie, but everyone calls me Mel. It's nice to finally meet the girl everyone is buzzing about. You don't smell like a rogue or sound like one." Oddly I didn't feel annoyed by the statement, I figured I would, but I mean it is the truth. I was for all intent and purposes a rogue.