Lady_Jade666
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Melody Hart
20
Melody Hart had just turned 20 and the only one around to see it was her friend Samantha who had been her friend since she could remember. And it was nice to have someone with her who was a true friend, not someone that was good at fake smiles and fake laughing, but Mel had always sensed her friend maybe hiding something from her. She never asked and figured in time that she would be told. Everyone had a way with things like that, but she wasn't to sure if she even had something. But sometimes Sam looked like she wanted to tell her something but was afraid to or something. Mel was a rocket some would say about her, she liked to help people and it was nice to be classified as a very good friend, she tried to be which was hard. Sometimes she wanted to tell Sam off but she knew Sam felt the same when they had there fights, but those were few and far between. They hardly ever fought and she was glad about that.
But she was thinking all this and finally stopped thinking once she got to outside her home, she was concerned. She got a message saying she was sick and needed to see her right away, her heart sank and could hear the weakness in her friends voice as she kept listing to the message. She had been out of town with work when she got it, she hadn't slept yet and was trying to get to her as quickly as she could. She got out of her car and knocked on her door a couple times then went in. She knew Samantha was going to be to sick to get up. She just hated to just show up at her place however. Her heart was racing, she was afraid for her friend. She never got sick which was very true and not just a saying. She never saw her friend get sick in the least. She could be heard easily not that she knew that, and when she finally saw her, she was pal to the point that she looked almost dead. She ran to her knelt beside her and when she touched her hand.
It was ice cold.
"Sam I'm here, I know you wanted to talk to me" She took her hand in both hands, she felt lost without her rock. She was so sorry of making her wait, but what would happen in this house would scar her, and she was afraid of losing her friend. They were always so tight, she sat beside her and looked into her eyes, she was lost in that moment but knew she was safe with her as well.
20
Melody Hart had just turned 20 and the only one around to see it was her friend Samantha who had been her friend since she could remember. And it was nice to have someone with her who was a true friend, not someone that was good at fake smiles and fake laughing, but Mel had always sensed her friend maybe hiding something from her. She never asked and figured in time that she would be told. Everyone had a way with things like that, but she wasn't to sure if she even had something. But sometimes Sam looked like she wanted to tell her something but was afraid to or something. Mel was a rocket some would say about her, she liked to help people and it was nice to be classified as a very good friend, she tried to be which was hard. Sometimes she wanted to tell Sam off but she knew Sam felt the same when they had there fights, but those were few and far between. They hardly ever fought and she was glad about that.
But she was thinking all this and finally stopped thinking once she got to outside her home, she was concerned. She got a message saying she was sick and needed to see her right away, her heart sank and could hear the weakness in her friends voice as she kept listing to the message. She had been out of town with work when she got it, she hadn't slept yet and was trying to get to her as quickly as she could. She got out of her car and knocked on her door a couple times then went in. She knew Samantha was going to be to sick to get up. She just hated to just show up at her place however. Her heart was racing, she was afraid for her friend. She never got sick which was very true and not just a saying. She never saw her friend get sick in the least. She could be heard easily not that she knew that, and when she finally saw her, she was pal to the point that she looked almost dead. She ran to her knelt beside her and when she touched her hand.
It was ice cold.
"Sam I'm here, I know you wanted to talk to me" She took her hand in both hands, she felt lost without her rock. She was so sorry of making her wait, but what would happen in this house would scar her, and she was afraid of losing her friend. They were always so tight, she sat beside her and looked into her eyes, she was lost in that moment but knew she was safe with her as well.