Melody's P.O.V.

In which direction my life heading towards? I'm always sure that I would have to live all alone entire my existence hiding and constantly looking back if someone following me.

But here I am, getting ready for a date with Hunter!! I know..... it's not like I'm marrying him or eloping with him to be this nervous. But you can't blame my anxiety when this is my first ever date.

Daisy and Jenna literally danced when I told them that I'm going on a date with Hunter. Gosh..... It's so embarrassing as they danced infront of everyone. But I can't deny it's cute. No one could believe that they're not real mother and daughter. It feels so fresh seeing the love between them. Just like Mom and me.

Mom always supports me. Even if I'm wrong, she'd sided with me before everyone and would scold me when alone.

When I was a kid, I was possessive of my things. I won't share them with anyone. It maybe a toy or a book..... whatever it is, my only concept was, what's mine is mine.

Once I pulled a girl's hair because she took my pencil. Soon, it became a nasty fight that the teacher had to call mom. The minute she came, she was horrified at my condition. Why won't she? My clothes were torn and hair dishevelled like a bird's nest.

She hugged me tightly consoling me as I was crying loudly. When teacher explained the situation, Mom instantly supported me and even shouted at teacher that she couldn't control the kids and took me from there.

As soon as we reached home, she bathed me and gave chocolate milk. After that, she made me sit on the couch and sat next to me wrapping her arms around hugging me sideways.

"What happened, princess?" she asked me.

After I completed narrating the story in my point of view, mom sighed and began to talk.

"I know you are possessive of your things, princess. But nothing is wrong in sharing them with others. It's not like you're giving away permanently. It's just borrowing. Sharing your things with your friends tells that you care for them and think about them. You do, right?"

I nodded listening to her.

"Words are not enough to show our care, sweetie. It takes actions too. When you're not ready to be ready to share your things with your friends, they'll think of you as a selfish girl. I know you are far from it. But they don't, and then no one would wants to be friends with you. I'm not telling that you have to give everything to others. But for small things like pencils, books, or even flowers.... you don't need to be so possessive about them. If you really love anything and can't give it to anyone, then talk to them and make them understand. You should not fight right away. Today, I'm totally disappointed in you, princess. I didn't expect this type of behaviour from you."

Those words showed such an impact on me that tears welled in my eyes.

"I'm sorry, Momma."

"I'm not the one you should apologize. The girl you fought with..... is the true person who deserves your apology."

The very next day, the first thing I did in the school was apologizing her. We even became good friends from then. But unfortunately, the tragedy in my life couldn't let me have any relationships and made me loose all contacts to the people.

I sighed thinking about mom. Usually, I don't cry over them. Whenever I remembered mom and dad, the only feeling I feel is hollowness. My mind and heart will be totally blank.

But now-a-days, looking at Daisy and Jenna, I began to miss them more. Their laughs, kisses, hugs, their proud looks for me..... If only they'd been here with me today..... then I would have all the courage to fight with this cruel world, to overcome my fears and the strength to bear this pain.....

My thoughts broke when Jenna bursted through the door followed by Daisy with a dress in her hands.

"You know, it took 4 hours for us to select this perfect dress for you. Look how beautiful it is" Jenna squealed.

I chuckled at her childishness looking at the dress. It's indeed beautiful. Simple red strapless dress with a sweetheart neckline. Top to the waist of dress is adorned with same colour lace work and from waist, it's completely plain and flowed elegantly.

I'm even scared to touch it. Then how can I wear it?

"Umm..... Isn't it too much for a date?" I asked shyly while saying the word 'date'.

"Nope. You'll look great in it" Daisy replied rolling her eyes, "Really Mel, you should not be insecure about yourself all the time. Be confident. It makes you more beautiful than now."

"That's the main point here. I can't be confident when I know there are so many flaws in me. I also want to be strong and carefree like you. But it's not happening. Why did Hunter even want to go out with me? What did he saw in me? These questions are nagging me since yesterday."

I held my head with both my hands feeling a pain started.

"I already explained you once, honey. You are beautiful just the way you are. The beauty in you is your personality and nature. As for the matter of Hunter, he asked you out cause he saw that beauty in you. Don't overthink the issues and start getting ready. We are already late" Jenna said.

Late?! I still have 2 hours left for the date!!!

I let out a sigh taking the robe and went to shower. After my bath, Daisy started doing my hair. Thankfully, I didn't forget to apply concealer on the hickey. So now it's invisible, I don't have to worry if anyone sees it.

"Ouch!!!" I screamed in pain when Daisy pulled my hair rather harshly, "Slowly Daisy!"

"Oops.... Sorry" she replied not sounding sorry.

Later, Jenna brought a huge makeup box scaring me. I jumped back shaking my head a 'no' exclaiming loudly.

"JENNA!! I'm not a CAKE to decorate."

They both bursted out laughing at my face. Pouting at them, I sat back sulking as Daisy came forward to me smirking evilly.

"I know you're not a cake, Mel. But after I've done with you, you'll surely look beautiful enough to eat" she winked making my cheeks reddened at the thought.

I hit her shoulder glaring. She hissed rubbing her arm but I know there's no pain to her.

"You're becoming feisty day by day Mel. Hunter would like it."

Oh God!!! What's up with this girl?!

"Stop it, Daisy" I whined as I'm sure that by now, my face was red like a cherry.

Jenna came to my rescue, "Enough with your teasing. Leave the poor girl, look how red she is" she chided her.

I stuck out my tongue at her childishly as she pouted. Soon, they began to do my makeup. I really pray that I don't look like a cake with lots and lots of cream on it. I cringed internally at the image of myself like that in my mind.

When Jenna announced that it's over, I slowly opened my eyes fearing the worst. But as soon as I saw myself in the mirror, breathe caught in my throat. Me and my makeup is totally..... perfect. Infact, I myself can't take off my eyes from me.

"I-I am..... pretty" I gasped in wonder.

"Ofcourse you are" Daisy stated rolling her eyes, "How many times do I have to repeat that?"

I hugged both of them tightly, "Thank you so much for not making me look like a cake" I said chuckling.

Daisy laughed while Jenna patted my cheeks affectionately.

"Okay now. It's almost time. Wear the dress and don't you dare mess up with hair and makeup" Daisy ordered.

Both leaved the room giving me my privacy to dress up. I again turned to look at the mirror in disbelief. Is this really me?!

I put a hold on my thoughts and quickly wear the gown eager to see myself in it. I'm wearing a lot of dresses these days!!

The dress fitted me just perfectly. The minute I saw my reflection in the mirror, I found myself hanging my jaw open in shock, surprise, disbelief and what not!!

Suddenly, the door opened and Daisy came with a box.

"Wow! You look..... breathtaking" she commented. I nodded still gazing at myself.

"Okay. Put these on. This'll complete your look" she said handing me the box.

I opened it and found the most beautiful and expensive silver colour heels. They'll match the dress too but I can't wear them.

"Daisy, you know very well that I can't wear these. I'm not used to these type of heels. I'll definitely fall breaking my neck."

"No excuses. You're wearing them and that's final. Moreover, if you fell, Hunter would be there to catch you. It gives some romantic moments" she sighed dreamily.

Staring at her blankly, I replied, "It gives embarrassing moments. They are way too far from romantic."

She huffed taking out the heels thrusting them in my hands. There's no backing off now. She won't listen to me. Letting out a sigh, I put on them standing clumsily.

I took my clutch and put my phone and other things in it. By other things, I meant, knife and pepper spray. I know it's insane to carry them wherever I go. But they make me feel somewhat safe. I'm damn sure that I don't need them when I'm with Hunter. But better be safe than sorry, right? What if I'm in danger when Hunter is not around? I should be able to protect myself.

"Come on. Hunter is waiting for you downstairs" Daisy takes my hand pulling. When I didn't budge, she turned and looked at me confusingly.

"I'm sacred, Daisy" I whispered slowly as her eyes softened.

"I don't know what I'm doing. Why did I agree to go with him? What if I mess up everything? What if I made him angry? What if I do something embarrassing?" I fired my questions like bullets.

"Shh.... Shh.... Calm down Mel. Take a deep breath" Daisy told rubbing my arms soothingly giving me comfort.

I did as she instructed and she continued to talk.

"Don't panic Mel. Throw your all what if's out of the window. Right this moment, enjoy what the life gives you. Just be the way you always are. Don't think about what you would do, don't think about the future. Just this moment right now..... is important. Nothing is. So, enjoy it fully."

Right! I should be happy with the moment in my hands rather than worry about what not happened.....

I nodded and inhaled heavily to calm my nerves. Holding Daisy's hand in fear of falling in these heels, I walked downstairs to the hall. As we reached the hall, I saw Hunter waiting for me.

Damn!! Can't he be less handsome for my heart's sake? I'm sure I'll be having a major heartattack so soon if he continued to look like a Greek God all the time.

My heart began thudding so loudly in fear and excitement. I really can't believe I'm going on my first date with Hunter.

He's wearing a plain white shirt and grey pants looking dashing as ever even in a simple attire.

Suddenly, I felt like I'm overdressed. But it soon turned to content when I read Hunter's expression upon seeing me. I could hear his sharp intake of breath. The minute I stepped infront of him, Hunter pulled me to his side wrapping his arm around my waist possessively.

He bent to me and whispered in my ears in his raw husky voice.

"You look ravishing, kitten."

I blushed mumbling a small thank you.

Daisy cleared her throat grinning at both of us.

"Do I need to lay down a curfew for you both?" she teased.

Hunter glared at her replying, "No need. We won't be coming tonight."

He said making both mine and Daisy's eyes widened. Mine in fear and the latter in surprise. Daisy seemed to think for a moment before talking.

"Fine. But if I even sense that she's upset of anything tomorrow, I swear Hunter, I'll do the worst to you" she threatened him.

Truth to be told, I didn't expect Daisy threaten her dear brother for me. It feels so nice to know that someone got your back.

Hunter chuckled nodding at her. Daisy's demeanor changed so quickly as she clapped happily.

"Now shoo.... Don't waste your time here."

We started walking to the car. During that, I stumbled almost for every step. Seeing this, Hunter put his hand on my back and hold my hand with other. He muttered a few words that I can't hear even though we're practically glued to each other.

"What?" I asked feeling anxious.

He glanced at me and immediately his eyes softened at my confused face.

"Why do you need to wear those heels if you're not used to them?"

I grumbled replying, "Ask your sister."

Realisation dawned upon him as he chuckled in understanding.

"She can be pretty hard sometimes."

I smiled at the love in his voice for his sister. We sat in the car and soon as he ignited the engine, I asked the most obvious question every girl would ask her date.

"Where are we going?"

But Hunter didn't hide it like the guys in books and movies. He actually told me the answer that I regretted asking him that question.

"To my home."