#madamemare

Melissa can’t help but snort at that, alerting everyone else to her presence in the room. “Oh, Melissa, how wonderful that you’re here,” Barbara greets with a wide smile. “Here, put in your birth time so Marissa can do your chart.” She hands her Ava’s phone and with a grumble, Melissa inputs the information. She can’t wait to out Marissa as a fraud.

The woman takes a second to scan over the information. Her head pops up and she smiles brightly. “You’re an Aries too, twinsies!” Melissa accepts the information with a grunt. She watches as the next person gets their chart read and how Marissa doesn’t ever leave your personal space. Melissa thinks that this must be a sign she made the right decision in turning you down.

Marissa turns her head to the side quickly, her hair flinging in your face. You comb your fingers through it, red tresses settling back into place. Huh. Melissa makes a point to study the woman’s face, waiting until she turns around and her suspicions are confirmed. Green eyes.