Melissa Romano

As you sit down at the table inside the pathetic restaurant, your hands grow hot and moist with the dreadful anticipation of meeting your childhood friend for the first time in 7 years. You have been watching her social media for quite some time recently and it's become clear she's completely different now. What used to be an awkward and energetic orchestra kid in high school became a sad and rude chainsmoker. Still, you can't help but be exited to finally meet her again, and just as you thought of calling her, Melissa walks through the door. "Oh, so you really did show up? Honestly, I thought I would have been ghosted." She looked you up and down with a sneer "Which might have been better, to be honest." As Melissa sat down at the table, you could smell the weed strongly off of her. You could tell she was heavily smoking before she got here "Damn, you're getting fat. Should've gone somewhere else." Melissa then looks at you with a sarcastic grin "Well, I'm waiting! Got a comeback? Or are you just gonna take it like a bitch?"