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Never Again. Part 2
Oh yeah, t-shirt time! Haha. Well, anyway, back to business. This is part dos to my story, I hope you like this better than the last one. I'm still pretty rusty so bare with me. Hopefully this gets better after a few parts, if it doesn't i'll just stop. This goes out to my friends, You, and Michael Jackson..i love you!! ______________________________ When I looked back I saw Michael and that guy from nutrition who kept staring at me. Me: Hey Michael.*Smiles* Immediately after I said his name Ana looked back and stopped dead in her tracks. I hope she doesn't faint on me. Michael: Hey Steph.. Hey, uh. Me: She's Ana, my cousin. She's a huge fan so if she gets crazy or something I'm really, really really sorry. Michael: It's ok, I'm used to it already. Guy: *Clears his throat* Michael: Oh, Steph, meet my brother Marlon. Marlon: Hey sweet thang. Me: *Blushes* Hey. Ana: *Wide eyed* Michael: Well we have to go. We're still on for tomorrow right? Me: Yeah. Michael: Ok, bye. Me: Bye. Marlon: *Winks* Bye cutie. Me: *Blushes* Bye. Cutie? Holy guacamole! My heart is literally pumping super fast right now, he just called me cutie! Ana: *Stuttering* W-was that..M-Michael J-Jackson? Me: Uh....no. Ana: And M-Marlon J-Jackson? Me: No, that was Michelle and Mary. You must've heard wrong. C'mon let's get home before we get in trouble. *Starts walking* Ana: You're lying! That was them!! Oh my god! I totally looked like an idiot in front of them! *Smacks her forehead* Shit! Me: Let's just get home. C'mon. The WHOLE way home she wouldn't stop saying how much of an idiot she looked like in front of Michael and Marlon, good thing we're here already, one more second and i swear i would've slapped the hell out of her! I quickly ran up to my new room that's still filled with boxes and lied down on my bed. Me: Finally, peace and- Natalie: Fany! Me: Are you serious?! *Screams* WHAT? Suddenly my little sister Natalie skipped into the room smiling. I'm not really in the mood for talking, my head is hurting from listening to Ana the whole way from school. Natalie: Can you take me to my new friends house? Mommy said it was ok and i already called my friend to tell her I'm going. Me: You're kidding me right? I just got back from school like 3 minutes ago, I'm tired. Natalie: Pwease? It's down the street. Me: Then go by your self. Natalie: But mom said- Me: *Frustrated* Ok, ok. I'll take you. Natalie: *Jumps up and down clapping* Yay! I got up from my bed and walked past Ana's room, I walked backwards and knocked on the door. Seconds later she opened the door and her room looked a mess with clothes all over the place. Me: Whoa, what happened in here? Ana: I'm trying to figure out what outfit to wear for tomorrow. Me: Ok.. Anyways, want to come with me to drop Natalie off at her friends house? Ana: I'm kinda busy. Maybe some other time. Me: Ok then. Have fun. Ana: Bye. She closed her door as i shook my head, I already know she's gonna want to dress really attractive to impress Michael and his bro. Minutes later Natalie and me got to her friends house, this house is huge. While i was looking at the pretty fountain a little girl with braids ran towards the big gate in front of us. Natalie: Hi Janet! Janet: Hi Natalie! *To the security guard* Can you open the gate please? Security: *Nods* Moments later the gate slowly opened and Natalie's little friend motioned for her to go inside. Me: Well..Bye. *Turns to walk away* Janet: Wait! Don't you wanna come in? I don't want to be mean and just say no, maybe i'll just stay for a few minutes then i'll leave. Me: Um, sure. Why not. Janet: Yay. 2 new buddies. We followed her inside her house and there i saw Michael sitting down on the couch watching t.v. Janet: Michael! Meet my new friends. Michael: *Waves* Hi new friends. Us: Hi. Michael: Wait. *Turns around* Steph? Me: *Smiles* Hey, I'm part of the nugget club now. Michael: *Laughs* Wanna watch t.v. with me? Me: Sure. I walked over to the couch and sat next to Michael. He changed the channel to a scary movie that was on, ah this is so not scary. Me: If you're trying to scare me it isn't working. Michael: What do you mean? *Smirks* Suddenly a guy killed a woman and blood started gushing out everywhere. I just blinked with a blank expression on my face, i looked over at Michael and smiled. Me: I'm not a scaredy cat. Michael: Man.. what are you scared of then? Since that didn't scare you? Me: Pink. The ugliest color in the world. *Shivers* Michael: I see. Next thing i new he was walking away, what the heck. Me: So you're just gonna leave me here, alone? Michael: Yup. Me: You're so nice. Michael: Thank you. So i just sat there like a loner until i heard footsteps behind me. I smiled to myself 'cause i know it's Michael trying to scare me. Me: What ever you're up to it isn't going to work, so don't even try. ???: Oh so a man can't flirt in his own house? Huh? I quickly looked over and saw Marlon walking around the couch to sit next to me. Oh no, I'm nervous. He already said he was gonna flirt, what do i do? I can't just walk away now. Ah! Marlon: So pretty lady, *Puts his arm around me* what brings you around here? Me: I, um, I was just dropping my little sister off here to play with your little sister. *Gulps* Marlon: And they just left you here alone? Psht, wanna go to the back yard and relax by the pool? Me: Sure. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god! My heart is racing super fast right now, this guy really knows how to make a girl nervous! When we were about to walk outside i heard Michael say, Michael: HA! Pink! Feel the burn!...wait, where'd you go? I looked back at him then he saw me walking out with Marlon. He walked over to us then all 3 walked to the sun beds around the pool. I sat down on the one between the boys, I feel so weird. I'm in the middle of a guy who I can easily talk to and a guy who I get nervous around. Ugh. Marlon: Um, Mike. Can you please go somewhere else? Michael: Oh, yeah. Sure. I have homework to do anyway.. Me: Oh my god! Health right? Michael: Yeah. Me: Dang, I need to do it too. Am i actually gonna ditch a fine guy for homework? I'm totally gonna regret this. Me: Sorry Marlon but i have to go do homework. Maybe we can hang out some other time? Marlon: Sure. Me: Ok, bye. I hate myself so much right now. ~The Next Day After School~ Me: Ana, again? Snap out of it. *Snapping my fingers in front of her face* Michael: You should slap her. Me: I'm about to. Ana: *Snaps out of it* Slap me and i will- *Looks at Michael* Whoa. Me: I don't find 'Whoa' really threatening. Michael: *Laughs* Me: Don't gaze off again, Michael has to be home by 4:30 and my mom's only gonna be home for another 30 minutes so we gotta run. Ana: Run? Ugh.. Me: It's not my fault you picked today to wear heels. By the way, since when do you have heels? Ana: Since my 15th birthday. Me: Riiight. Anyways, let's go! Since we couldn't run, thanks to Ana, we sped walked home. Thankfully we cached mom just as she was walking out of the house. Me: Mom! Mom: Hi sweetie, Hi Ana, Hi..uh. Me: Michael. His name is Michael, Michael Jackson. He's a really big fan of your art. Michael: Ma'am, it's an honor to meet you. *Shakes her hand* I have a copy of each one of your paintings since you ever started. Masterpieces. Mom: It's nice to meet you Michael, and thank you for liking my work. I'm a fan of yours too. Michael: *Cheeky smile* Really?? Mom: Yes. Now how about this, i give you my autograph and you give me yours. Michael: Yes!..i mean. Ok. After they exchanged autographs mom had to leave so we stood outside in the fresh air, Michael was just standing there staring at the autograph..creepy.. Michael: I love you!! *Hugs me* Me: Uh...ok... Michael: Thanks to you I got the Legend's autograph. I should kiss you!, but I'm not 'cause you're my friend... But still!! *Hugs me and spins me around* Me: Can't...breathe.. Michael: *Stops and lets go* Sorry, just excited. Ana: Friends? Huuuuh? This girl is so slow sometimes, i think i still need to slap her. Us: All late. Ana: I'm still trying to get the fact that Michael Jackson is right in front of me, ok?? Me: You want me to slap you? It should help. Ana: No, I'm good. But since when are you two friends? Us: Since yesterday. Ana: The fuck. Where was I? Me: La La Land probably. Ana: Ah, you suck. Me: Thanks. ~4 months Later~ So we have this dinner/ball for my mom's new art gallery at the museum tomorrow, mom says she wants me to go so I asked Michael, My best friend, to escort me since he's an art fan. Ana doesn't want to go because she "Doesn't have a date and doesn't want to look stupid alone.", but bad luck for her, she has to take care of Natalie. But she's still coming with me to go get pampered, typical Ana right there. We hit the spa, the mall and McDonald's, I picked out the prettiest dress ever, well actually Ana picked it out 'cause she say's i have bad taste in clothes but still, it's really pretty. It's now 6p.m. and I'm already done getting ready, I had my dress on, my make up done and my hair looks really pretty. Dress: http://img2.timeinc.net/instyle/images/2008/oscars/022408_heigl_a_200X400.jpg Hair: http://media.onsugar.com/files/ons1/281/2817629/07_2009/bd/prom- hairstyles2008.jpg Mom is all dressed up and ready to go too, now where the heck is Michael? Suddenly the door bell rang and Natalie ran to answer, when she opened it...damn. Michael look's FINE, wait, he's my friend! I can't go around thinking he's fine. Michael::: http://cache3.asset-cache.net/xc/74277221.jpg? v=1&c=IWSAsset&k=2&d=77BFBA49EF878921CC759DF4EBAC47D05296E48778B0E 34BAF10823E15E7532C4675ACC691D290BB Natalie: Hey Mikey. Michael: Hey Natie. Mom: Michael. Come in. We're set to go in a few minutes, just waiting for the limo. Michael: *Walks in* Oh ok. Ana: *Walks into the room* Damn. Me: Close your mouth Anita. Michael: Whoa. I looked over at Michael and he was checking me out, talking 'bout uncomfortable. Me: Hey Mike, looking fancy. Michael: Uh..yeah..you too... Mom: Oh look, the limo's here. Ana, remember, don't stay up late, no junk food and- Ana: I know, i know. No friends over. Now go, don't want to be late. Mom: Ok, have fun. Ana: You too. Bye.! Michael: Uh.. bye. Ana: *Cheesing* Bye. Me: Adios. I wonder how this night is gonna go, hopefully nothing Un-friend-like. So how was that? Sucked right? Ahhh:/ But remember by the next few parts I'll (Hopefully) get better. Until part tres, bye!:} -Steph
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