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Angst ~Twelve~

*Uh...*clears my throat*....hi? =) Haha I just want to thank Dimplez for reminding me to write again :D So, if this is crappy, not my fault, just haven't written MJ fics in a while -_-
-Lexa*

"Li?...Li?...Damnit, Li!"

I snapped my head up, turning my head to glare at Anis. "What, asshole?"

He sighed, moving his eyes back to the road. "You've been on edge ever since I picked you up. What's going on?"

"What do you think?" I mumbled, crossing my arms. I didn't want to talk about this again.

"Maybe you could see a-"

"I am not seeing a damn theripist!" I half-yelled, giving him a disbelieving look. "It's not that bad." I whispered, looking out the window.

"You're barely cohearent (i swear, i spelt that wrong -_-) these days. Yes, you do."

"Since when did you become my father?"

"Since you needed one again."

Silence filled the car and my fists clenched at my sides. If everyone would stop reminding me he was gone, I would be better. But I can't seem to go day without being reminded.

"I'm-"

"Don't apoligise." I mumbled, looking up. "You're right, actually. And...I never really did thank you for basically being a second father since dad died."

I saw Anis smile at the corner of my eye and smiled also but frowned as we took a diferent turn. "Uh..."

"Gotta pick up Samy and Fler. They both have interviews today."

I chuckled and nodded, looking back out the window. "You're being such a chauffeur right now, An."

He chuckled and shrugged, parking in front of a familiar house. "Yeah I know."

The two of us stepped out of the car, me waiting by the car while Anis stepped up onto the porch to greet Fler.

"Well, well, well, look who it is."

I lifted my head and smiled shyly, chuckling. "Hey, Patrick."

"When in the hell did you become so shy?" He laughed, opening the back door.

I rolled my eyes, smacking his arm and smirking before getting back into the car. "I haven't seen ya in a while. 5 years to be exact."

"And when did you become exact?"

"When did you become such an asshole?"

"When did you start talking back to me?"

"'Ey! Cut it out you two."

The two of us glared at Anis and rolled our eyes, crossing our arms.

"Jeez, I feel like I'm with two five year olds."

"'Ey!"

~*~

"See ya, Samy."

"See ya, Patrick."

I sighed and fell back onto the bed, causing Anis to laugh. "Tired?"

"Jetlag. There's a difference." I muttered and rolled onto my side, propping myself up on my elbow. "You got a show later tonight, right?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I come? I wanna get my mind off of things."

*Just so you know, everyone was speaking German in this. I thought it would be too much work to keep going into German -_- And...yeah, sorry for the shitty ending. But hey, I tried? *smiles* And also, Fler and Samy (Samy Deluxe) are German rappers, just so you guys know =)
-Lexa*

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