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How it Happened: Billie Jean&Michael*7

Love ya!

I couldnâ??t stand Michaelâ??s creativity.  I blushed, and read it five more times for the sack of it.  Once in the mirror, as if it was a scene in a play.  I took a warm shower like always.  I put my hair into a pony tail facing the right side.  The scrunchie (green) half way down my hair.  It was straight.  Then got dressed, lightly putting on some light brown lipstick and dots of lip gloss.  It was barely visible!  I really donâ??t put polish on, but wanted to be a little girly-girly, so I had green polish.  Then I sprayed the perfume on lightly.  Distinctively (I spelled distinctively right on the first try, yay!  But not spelled twice or try once lol) on my neck, wrist.  I knew some of it would rub into my hair.  Hopefully Mike could help me a little!  When I was done, it was six.  I put on a gold bracelet, it was a little faded and a long gold necklace.   I looked in the mirror, and wanted to date myself.

I walked in the kitchen; I mustâ??ve forgotten to read the rest of the note, because I saw another note taped to the refrigerator.   It said:

Dear June Bug,
	I know Iâ??m not the best at this, but here is note two.  Once you have gotten ready, for the time, donâ??t eat.  I have plans to stuff you.  Fantasize whatâ??s gonna happen to us.  Donâ??t try contacting Zoey either.  Try these scenes: you and Michael on a Ferris wheel; you throwing up; Michael throwing up; yâ??all going back to each other places.  Also lock the door after you answer.  You WONâ??T be needing your car keys, donâ??t wonâ??t you to lose them.  Blah, blah, blah.  Beautiful Butterfly.
Sincerely, 
              Non-Ya!

I already know what I was gonna do if Michael came home with meâ?? teach him how to write notes.  If I went back to his, I woulda watched movies all night at his home theater.  If we were on a Ferris wheel, Iâ??m not sure if I wouldâ??ve kissed him if that was what he was hoping for.  To classical, plus Iâ??m still a little uneasy about heights.  If I threw up, I wouldâ??ve acted helpless, hoping he would stay with me for a little.  If he threw up, vice versa, but I would be the nurse.

I said all of that out loud, just standing in between my little coffee table and the couch.  Great, I still had fifty minutes left.  What now Michael?

Me: What now Michael?

To be a little funny and have some fun, I played Off the Wall. Girlfriend, Donâ??t Stop â??Til You Get Enough, Rock With You, and Workinâ?? Day and Night.  Then I went to his earlier songs.  When I finished Got to Be There, I was starved.  That song is one of his most difficult songs.  It wasnâ??t that bad singing it, only when I had to hold a long note.   I couldnâ??t believe it was six-fifty five by now.  I went to use the bathroom real quick, and then I had put on a little more deodorant.  I grabbed my purse and Ronnieâ??s jacketâ?? putting it on.  I rocked back and forth on the end of the couch.  A knock came at my door.  Great, my black mailer!  I quickly checked if I had all I needed, I did.

Me: (Looking through my peephole, unlocking it with a smile and opening it, then locking it shut) Hey Miâ??

I was grabbed gently by the arm and into someoneâ??s arms.  The beast had a sly grin on his face.  I was ready to knee him!

Ooohhhâ?¦Part 8 coming!  Thx some much you guys.

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