She's interrupted by the door

Suddenly the doorbell rang. Monica's eyes widen and she steps back. She checked her phone at the time. "Crap, she's here early. I have to go now. I'm so sorry. Okay let's go out there."

I wondered what she was going to say, but I followed her out to the living room. She opened the door, and there was Melody outside. She looked like she was wearing her school uniform still, it was a navy blue blazer with a white top underneath. She also had a checkered plaid skirt that went past her knees and sensible shoes.

You could definitely see the similarities between her and Monica. Melody also had brown hair and hazel eyes, but hers was more wavy than curly, and was grown out longer.

"Monica!" she greeted with a hug.

"Hey Melody," Monica said, returning the hug. They broke apart and Monica shut the door behind her sister. Monica continued, "and you've met Christy before, right?"

I waved. "Hi Melody," I said, trying to sound friendly.

"Oh," Melody said. "Um, I don't remember if we met, but hello." The way she said it made it seem like she absolutely remembered, but was choosing to forget. A great sign for how this evening is going to go.

Monica turned back to me. "Okay thank you again Christy! Melody, I'll see you later tonight. Bye!"

And with that she went out the door with her backpack. Melody and I looked at each other.

"So." I started, as she just stared at me.