For You~ (Read Description)

Morning

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sup I hope you love this mel
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Mel's pov
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   It was morning. She got up. Only of a dream about trees. "That's weird." She turned on her phone and scrolled around Instagram for a while. Of course, she had an account and a little bit of followers. It didn't mean too much to her cause it was just art.

  While scrolling, she laid her eyes upon him. She didn't know who he was but she still had a good feeling about him. She looked a little more and read that the name said "WoodKid". What a nice name and also a coincidence regarding her dream. "He's so cute oml." she mumbled to herself. She even layed in bed for a couple of hours listening to his music and becoming a massive fan. Time had passed and she brushed her teeth and all.

  She loved him so much in a matter of time. He posted while she was thinking about him. "New concert in Paris in four days." And posted a picture of a list of the songs and details. "I NEED TO GO." She screamed into her pillow. She had pmed him. It said: "Paint me like one of your French girls." She loved him so much. After the new post came out, he replied. "Come to my concert and maybe I will, qt." SHE COULDN'T HANDLE THIS. "AUGHHHHHHGGHG NOW I NEED TO GO EVEN MORE." She liked his message and replied with: "Maybe I will."

  She had checked her bank account, she had enough money for a flight and the concert. Maybe even some merchandise too. Today had been a very good day so far. She quickly ordered tickets for a flight and the concert. She couldn't contain her excitement at all.

She thought about the text. "Oh lord he's so hot and sweet and just everything" she said to herself. She lived in an apartment alone. She had a small side job to pay for it. She had already gone through college and needed only a little bit of money left to be done and get a house.

  The day had passed by, regarding she just chilled in bed looking at Woodkid things. He was absolutely perfect. The hats, his smile, his voice, his personality, his height. He was almost too good to be true. A total gift from god himself. "And like,, an accent??? My heart cannot take this at all." She said.

A few days had passed, and it was the day for her to get on her flight. Now usually, she wouldn't do this, but it was too good of an opportunity to miss. She packed her stuff already. "Money, check. Clothes, check. Toiletries, check. All done." She made sure to triple check everything she had to do and take. She didn't want to get into any trouble since concerts are usually packed.

She made sure to check her tickets over and over. It was so good, she got the VIP type. She wished she could meet him in person.

Dreams do come true.

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First chapter lol hope u enjoy.