6:15 PM.
"Here's your outfit, now pop in the shower and shampoo and condition that long, blonde hair of yours,"ordered Melony.
"Yes ma'am," I answered. Ten minutes later I had washed my body and conditioned my hair. I stepped out of the bathroom with my gorgeous green dress on that went to about mid-thigh that comfortably wrapped itself around my body, showing of my curves. I then slipped on my sparkly, pitch black heels that were placed by the door. When I looked up I saw Melony smiling, looking at me in approval and then I looked at Melissa, whose mouthed had dropped slightly staring at me with glassy eyes.
"Hey snap out of it," said Melony, snapping her fingers in front of Melissa's face. Melissa jumped and apologised. We then went to set up the house for the party that I invited most of the year to come too. I stereo-typically bought red cups and pizza, just like they have in (some) American movies. We were just about finished when the doorbell rang. I looked at the time 7:15. Hmm... People shouldn't be arriving for another hour at least. Nonetheless, I went to the front door with Melony and Melissa following behind me. It was the postman. I unlocked the door and within a blink of an eye, the postman thrusted a form and pen into my hands to sign.
"Sorry sir, but I'm not expecting anything." I said to the postman who clearly did not want to be here.
"Well this is the right address and I'm assuming you're Melody am I right?"
"Yes, sir." I replied, optimistically. I was still uncertain on why there was two parcels here for me. One was small and wrapped in bright pink wrapping paper with a green bow gently placed on top, while the other was a plain cardboard box. I signed the form. The postman didn't waste any time, he ripped it from my hands and grunted a thank you. He then went on his way.*vote plz*
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Secrets.
Mystery / ThrillerIt's Melody's 15th birthday. The day of positivity, presents and peace with the popular people, or so she thought. What happens when she has a birthday party, that goes wrong all because of a cardboard box. The box. What's in the box that makes he...