Being a fan
Isn't just enough
I'm a "Sane"
Kind of Fangirl
He's the best to me
Better than all the rest
But mostly better than that one
The big headed sheep, Near
Wouldn't you agree with me?
I shall, won't you?
Blonde as the brightest sunflower
Eyes blue as the brightest sky
Leather-clad in the hood
With his homeboy named Matt
Think of those innocent days
Where nothing was evil, nothing was bad
They were pure
Don't you think so?
And I know you do too
Never doubt the insane ramblings
Of the insane Mello Fangirl
"Makes me smile in my terrible days
"I wish you were truly alive..."
"How did he stand through the pain?"
"A many of ways
"Every time I glance at you
my heart's a flutter..."
"Losers do win; I'll always to tell you that."
"Killing time eh?"
"Everyone knows your plan."
"Even think about going through with that plan, and I'll kick your ass!"
"How could you!? I loved you
I hate you sometimes."
"Love? That feeling is just so confusing..."
"What're you doing?" Mello asked. I laughed, and glanced back at him. "I was
making something for you." He raised an eyebrow, "It's already weird enough that I'm apparently fictional." He shrugged. I laughed, "Well you do know it's your birthday right?" Mello nodded. Of course he did
it was anyway
I smiled, "Well
I got bored at school
and thought this would be cool." He glanced over my paper, and chuckled. Then he smirked, "I know a fan girl when I see one." I laughed how he serious he looked. "I bet you did not
most girls didn't like you anyway."
He smirked, "But you do." I returned the smirk. "Of course, who wouldn't?" I laughed. "You just too innocent like for this kind of stuff." I laughed once again, "Have you not been around me enough yet?!" I laid back on my couch and closed my eyes for the moment.
That scene right there is December 13, 2012.
It's exactly one year after I met Mello.
Yes, I know what you're thinking. Kaitlyn, Kaitlyn
Mello isn't real. Let me tell you, he is. He is
let me sum it up for you. I was out in the woods one day, minding my own business
:: Flash Back ::
I sighed, "Where in the world is my fucking notebook!" I yelled. I punch a tree, I'm getting frustrated. That notebook held my poems, and I needed it
I glanced around another tree, and sighed. I pulled off my glasses; and glanced down. "You! Chick!" A voice called out. I jumped with fear, nobody was ever in the woods around me. I quickly put my glasses back on, and looked around. "Who're you?" I questioned. A strikingly familiar blonde appeared.
"Where am I?"
"You probably should know, this is the woods."
"Never shit Sherlock, I mean where."
I rolled my eyes, "This is Florida, dipshit." I replied sarcastically. He looked
but I can't put my finger on it
"Fl-florida?! As in the United States?!" He said, his eyes widened. I nodded, "What're you stupid?" I said. He rolled his eyes, "What're you, a midget?" I tossed a acorn at his head. "I'm not short, I'm fun sized!" I yelled. He chuckled. "Who are you, really?"
"Kaitlyn, but please call me Kait."
"Mihael, call me Mello."
I blinked, "Keehl?
are you a really good cosplayer?" I asked. He shrugged, "What're you talking about?" He asked. I laughed. "Mello's a death note character, baka." I replied. "Death Note?...what're you talking about?" I raised an eyebrow. "Cosplaying without any knowledge? Mello's the blonde 2nd in line to succeed L in Wammys house." He looked at me, dead in the eye. "How do you know about me?" I stared at him, "How could I know you're the real deal."
I don't have to prove myself to you."
"But you do
free chocolate if you do."
"Ah, you got me there."
"Heh." I smirked. "Well
who told you about Beyond?" I asked. "L, himself." I nodded. "Ok, how about
who's your best friend?" He shrugged. "Matt." I blinked, "Ok who do you hate?"
He grimaced. "That big headed twit." I l laughed, "Near."
"How did you get here?" I questioned.
"I was about to leave Wammys house
I frowned, "It's ok. I understand what you're getting at
you don't have to finish that sentence."
He frowned, "It really pissed me off." I nodded, "It pissed many people off." I shrugged. "So, you want to come to my house? It's better than being in the woods." I replied. He shrugged; "Might as well
seeing you know something I don't." Mello said. He followed me back through the woods, my poem notebook being missing was not important now.
I lead him into my house, he glanced around. "You parents not home or something?" I shook my head. "Mom's working." I said. He shrugged, "What do you have that could prove you don't work with the FBI." I jogged into my room. I grabbed my death note manga's, when I entered the room. He raised an eyebrow. "You're in a manga. A Japanese comic." I explained. He flipped through the pages, and kept flipped. He appeared to be reading over things
impossible!" He said. I shrugged. "It's not Mells, trust me." I said. "This is
?" He mumbled some more things. I sighed, "I have the show on dvd if you want to see that."
I spent the rest of the night; watching Death Note with him. It was terribly awkward around episodes 25, 26, and 36. He glanced at me in the end, "This happens?" I frowned. "Yes
all of it."
:: End Flash Back ::
Mello chuckled, "Hello?" I shook my head. "Ergh?...what?" I complained. "You fell out on me, like an hour ago." It took me a moment to believe and listen to him. "Wha
" I blinked at a few times. I looked up only to see bright blue looking down at me. "I-I'm so s-sorry Mel-" He put a finger to my mouth. "Shush, I'm enjoying the quiet." He replied. I blushed. "But-"
Even after a year with him, he's such a flirt!