Melody, Topher and open
Christmas had been absolutely wonderful and Melody was still on cloud nine from it. She carried the small easel with her everywhere she went so she could pop out her sketchbook and pens at any time if something caught her eye. And she had found quite a few interesting sights to draw and sketch that otherwise would've been a little difficult to catch.
But the last few days she had been too nervous and excited to draw much. She had rummaged through her own and her mother's closet until she had found a dress that would probably help her freeze to death but also looked very fitting for New Year's. With what Swift had taught her she had managed to put eyeliner on without making herself look like a zombie or poking her eyes out, which was a good thing. Her lips had a sheen of lipgloss on them, but that was all the makeup she wore. Or could apply really.
She was nervous to see Topher again, but more than anything she was really looking forward to it. No matter what, she just enjoyed being around him.