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Kimberly's Love: Her Secret Life Pt.2

*Hi guys. Sorry for the scare I gave some of you yesterday. I'm so glad my mom let me stay on. Well, here's part 2.
-Alexa*

Michael: Yeah. This is so.......uh oh. Here comes Miranda.
Me: *looking behind me* Uh oh.
Michael: Um, we should go to class. *pulling me with him*
Me: *laughing* I can walk!
Michael: *lets go of me* Right. *blushes* Sorry. I just didn't want Miranda to hurt you.
Me: *blushes* Aww, thats so sweet! *hugs him* Thank you.
Michael: *hugs back* Your welcome. Uh, I think Miranda is watching us.
Me: *lets go* What?
Miranda: *walks up to us* Hi, Michael. Do you wanna sit with me at lunch?
Michael: Uh, sorry Miranda. I'm sitting with Kimberly.
Miranda: Oh. Kimberly, can I talk to you?
Michael: Um, we have to get to class.
Miranda: You can let her talk for herself. So?
Me: Um, I think Michael's right. See you later Miranda.
Miranda: *trips me while I'm walking* Oops. 
Michael: *mad* What the hell, Miranda?!
Everyone: *looking at us*
Miranda: *acting innocent* What? She tripped.
Michael: More like, WAS tripped. *helps me up* Are you ok?
Me: I'm fine. *brushing of the dirt* Can we just go to class?
Michael: Gladly.

We went to class and Michael sat by me in each class guiding me through everything.

*Lunch*

Michael: So, are you gonna eat?
Me: No, I never eat school food. (she really doesn't) I wait until I get home.
Michael: Me too. I hate this food. *chuckles*
Me: *smiles*
Michael: You have a very pretty smile. *blushes* *laughs*
Me: *blushes* You have a nice laugh. *looks down*
Michael: Um, so how do you like it here so far?
Me: *looks up* Its pretty good so far, except for,
Both: Miranda. *laughs*
Me: We better not do that often. That could get annoying.
Michael: Yeah. Hey, do you play basketball?
Me: Very well actually. Not rubbing it in or anything. *smiles*
Michael: Oh, so is that a challenge?
Me: What does it sound like.
Michael: Alright, Miss Confident, your on. Whoever loses gets to buy the winner candy. *holding out his hand* Deal?
Me: *shaking his hand* Deal.
*bell rings*
Michael: Last one there is a rotten egg. *takes off*
Me: *takes off*

I was right in front of him when he suddenly gained speed and won.

Michael: Hahaha!
Me: *breathing heavily* No fair.
Michael: Sorry. You gotta be faster next time.
Me: I was faster. I was ahead of you.
Michael: Well, just like in poker, I bluffed you. 
Me: Haha. Very funny.
Marlon: I thought it was funny.
Michael: Oh, Marlon. Uh, this is Kimberly Hill. Shes new here.
Marlon: *walks up to me* Hi, Kimberly. Of course I'm Marlon, the most handsome one in the Jackson 5.
Michael: Yeah, if 'handsome' means butt-ugly.
Marlon: *turning around* Boy, don't start with me.
Michael: Alright. Kim, lets get back to the game.
Marlon: What game?
Me: Basketball.
Michael: Loser buys the winner candy.
Marlon: Oh, I gotta see this. Nobody as beaten Mike before. I'll be ref. 
Me: Alright. Who's going first?
Michael: I'll let the loser go first. *passes me the ball*
Me: Oh, you are sooooo gonna get it.

Score:
Me-10
Michael-4

Marlon: Dang!!! Nobody has beaten Mike before. Girl, your GOOD!!
Me: Thanks. *turning to Michael* You owe me candy.
Michael: Ok ok. I just can't believe you beat me.
Me: Well you better believe it.
*bell rings*
Michael: School's over. Lets go to the new candy shop.
Me: Ok.
Marlon: I'll tell mother you guys are going to the candy shop.
Michael: Ok.
Me: Hey, Michael? 
Michael: Yeah?
Me: Can we stop by my house so I can tell my parents that we're going to get candy?
Michael: Sure. As long as none of them faint. *laughs*
Me: *laughs* They aren't like that. Come on.

We got to my house and Michael was in awe.

Michael: This is your house?!
Me: Yeah. Well, its not aas big as yours I bet.
Michael: Yeah but close. Omg.
Me: What?
Michael: You live next door to me!
Me: Really? Wow.
Michael: I guess we're gonna be walking to school together.
Me: I guess so. Come on. We don't want to make my parents anxious.

Me: Mamma! Vati!
Mom: In the kitchen!
Me: Come on.
Me: Mom, I want you to meet my friend, Michael. Michael, this is my mom.
Mom: Well, hi Mi......uh.
Me: Hello? Mamma?
Mom: What? Oh, sorry. Hi, Michael. Uh, Douglas!!
Dad: Ja?
Mom: I think you should meet Kimmy's new friend.
Me: MOM!!
Mom: Sorry. No 'Kimmy' right.
Dad: Your new friend is Michael Jackson? Wow.
Me: Dad, can me and Michael go to the candy shop. He owes me. *smiles*
Michael: Come on, don't rub it in. You just got lucky.
Me: You're just mad because you found somebody better than you.
Dad: What are you 2 talking about?
Michael: She beat me at basketball.
Me: Yeah. So can we?
Mom: Sure. Here *hands me some money* in case you need anything else.
Me: Thanks Mom. Lets go. Bye mom, bye dad! * running out the door.

We got in and we were having so much fun until Michael said,

Michael: Oh no.
Me: Miranda?
Michael: Worse. *points out the window*
Me:................

*I hope you guys liked it!! Part 3 will be up soon (hopefully).
-Alexa*

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