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nodding in understanding, oliver used his other hand to pat the one she placed on top of his. “it’s all good. ‘m just not..inept sometimes i guess.” leaning back in the chair, he looked around. “what’re you doing in here anyways?”
melanie nodded, “bad joke. sorry.” she apologized once again before chuckling, “what do you mean ‘here?’ “
“i think i’m going to remove all pillows away from you - quit being so violent.” she threw the pillow back at the other. “i’m so happy i don’t have classes today. i think i’m gonna sleep, maybe facetime violet - watch horror movies…”
melanie nodded at her friends comment, taking a sip from her drink once again. “orrr, you could go shopping with me? or we could watch a horror movie, whatever you’re up for. i have the worst classes today, don’t even feel likegoing so might as well not.”
enzo smirked slyly at the blonde next to him, his head slightly shaking. “well, look at you. you sure come prepared.” he mused.
“i always gotta come prepared.” melanie chuckled, “this one time-” cutting herself off to open up the new bottle, “i went to this fashion show right. and they told me they’d prepare food and drinks and stuff. i came there and there were CRACKERS AND WATER. i was like am I in prison or at a fashion show, what’s going on?” handing the bottle before shrugging her shoulders. “ever since then, i always bring shit with me. just incase.”
“i got a sudden craving for a bite of pizza. just one.”
“just one bite? are you sure? if you are hungry just tell me, i’ll get you a new pizza. just don’t touch mine.”
“ what didn’t happen? i almost flooded my new apartment after i failed at using a washing machine, i broke a window after throwing my coffee maker at it, and there’s no food in the kitchen. “
“you.. threw a coffee maker at your window and expected it not to break?” melanie asked, a playful smile curling upon her lips. “jeez, you’re a mess. this calls for grocery shopping!!”
“you gonna be okay, melly?”
“yeah, it’s just pizza.” hypocrite.
his face fell into something similar to a pout as she began to laugh. ‘then why did you ask?”
“because it was a joke, i guess you didn’t think it was funny. i’m sorry, my bad.” the blonde cleared her throat, “i didn’t mean to offend you.” stretching her hand out to give his hand a soft squeeze.
“hey!” she exclaimed, a loud laugh pouring from her as she put her arm up to block the oncoming fleet of pillows. “i’m not a hippie, i just wanna be live in a world where people are happy. and not throwing pillows at each other.” her eyes frowned playful and her friend.
“hey, that’s just a world we can continue to dream about. maybe one day though, we never know.” melanie teased, “as long as there are pillows, i will be throwing them at people!”
“did someone seriously take a bite of your pizza? you should really learn to label your foods.”
“label my foods.. are you trying to say that you didn’t do this?”
“three days? they can live 20 years with a proper filter system and dechlorinated water, you know.”
“i was eleven, please don’t judge me. i had other things to think about, like my tamagotchi.”
“what?” oliver gave a confused expression towards her last question before shaking her head. “no, i don’t have hiv.”
a soft laughter fell from the girls lips, hiding her mouth behind her hand before shaking her head. “it’s a joke ollie, i know you don’t. relax.”
“yes, i’m sure. common. ‘m not that bad.” oliver let out a huff in fake annoyance. “yes, i’m hundred percent positive.”
“hmmh, that’s what they all say.” the blonde stated jokingly before taking a bite from her pizza. “positive to hiv?”
“i’m sorry! i’ll buy you a whole pizza one day to make up for it.” she pouted. “will do, i’m not even hungry, pizza is just my vice…
melanie simply shook her head, “you’re so cute. you don’t need to buy me anything.” she said before taking a bite, nodding at her comment. “i get it, here, have another bite. we’ll eat it together, fuck it.” almost shoving the piece in the others face.
“i can totally see you being one.“ she nodded, her head now resting back against the wall. “i’ll admit, i’m quite pretty, but damn baby you fine.” she giggled boldly. “our fans would be amazing. i’d also make pizza free, or all food free. i’d just wanna make everyone happy y’know?”
"oh shut up!” melanie laughed, throwing one of her pillows to the other side of the room to her friend. “you’re such a cute little hippie, wanting nothing but world peace.” putting her two fingers up as dramatic effect before chuckling.
I got one rule. I do not abide people I can’t trust.
“it was just a bite, common. i don’t have rabies or anything.”
“are you sure? because i can never be sure with you.” glancing at the piece before back at him. “you promise you’re not hungry, right?”
