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Two is better than one part 2
Me: haâ?¦yeah, can you tell me what just happened to me? I looked up into his eyes. They looked so warm and welcoming I was totally lost in my imagination and thoughts until he broke into them telling me what happened. I guess one of his â??Budsâ? flung the door open and it hit me hard on my forehead. Wellâ?¦thatâ??s just dandy! He held out his hand to help me up, I took it and he pulled me up. This felt awkward, but yet it didnâ??t. I didnâ??t mob him like most of his fans have done to him, he just seemed like a normal innocent person that I wanted to get to know, I donâ??t care if heâ??s famous he just looks like a normal sweet person looking for someone to talk too. I feel like I could talk to him for hours! But thereâ??s a huge problem, Iâ??m really shy at times. I mean I like to meet new people but it takes sometime for me to adjust to them. Thatâ??d be really cool to hang out with him for a dayâ?¦.i mean you know just to get to know him? Nothing else. We just stood there in awkward silence until I broke it. Me: Umâ?¦.i think I better get goinâ?¦ (I started to walk away) Michael: Hey, wait (he grabbed onto my shoulder) Me: (I stopped and turned around) Yeah? Michael: (shyly) howâ??d you like to go out for dinner sometime, just to get to know one another? Me: (I smiled) yeah, yeahâ?¦Iâ??d like that very much Michael: Coolâ?¦hey give me your address Me: (still smiling and I grabbed some near by pad of paper and pencil) Michael: So how old are you? Me: Iâ??m 35 Michael: really? I thought you were in your early 20â??s Me: (giggles) thanks, I get that a lot (I wrote down my number just in case and handed him the paper) here Michael: (takes the paper) thanks Me: yeah no problem (I smiled) Iâ??ve gotta get going now, see you later Michael: (nods his head) you too. I walked off with my cell phone feeling like a totally different person. When Iâ??m around him, I feel really calm relaxed and wellâ?¦you know different! I laughed at myself, like Iâ??d have a chance with Michael, Iâ??m just some girl that never really knew her parents, was afraid to find love, and was afraid of her own shadow from where I grew up. When I got home I took out my cell phone and slide it across the table in the kitchen and it fell off the edge of it, I walked over and picked it up. I opened it up and went through my contacts. Uncle Joe, Aunt May on and on and then I found a new one, it was Michael Jackson. Iâ??m thinking okay this is a little strange having someone go through my cell phone, maybe Iâ??m just imagining things. I set my cell down on the table and the home phone started to ring. No one ever calls me really, I donâ??t even know why I have that cell phoneâ?¦with fake names. I walked over to it and picked it up. Me: Umâ?¦Hello? ???: Hi is this Kelly? Me: yeah who is this? ???: Michael Me: Michael who (smiling) Michael: Michael Jackson (he laughed slightly) Me: really? Michael: really Me: really, really? Michael: (laughs) yes, really, really Me: (smiles) coolness Michael: Coolness? Me: yeah donâ??t ask Michael: Didnâ??t plan on it, but are you free tonight? Me: I might be, let me check my busy schedule (sarcastic) Michael: (laughs) Nice sarcasm Me: thank you, hey what time? Michael: around 5? Me: yeah Iâ??m free Michael: Alright, wear something nice Me: (shocked and a little confused) Okay will do Michael: alright see you in a couple hours, bye Me: Bye We both hung up. I thought to myself â??Do I have anything nice to wear?â? I set the phone down on the counter and went down the hall to my room. I went through my dresser, nothing nice then I went over to my closetâ?¦there were a lot of shirts, but nothing nice. I mean is this restaurant a super fancy one? I donâ??t know what to wear!! I fell back on my bed and closed my eyes. **A couple hours later** I was awake but my eyes were shut, I was about to doze off because I thought Iâ??ve been there for 10 minutes but I heard knocking on my door. I got up out of my bed and walked up to the door. Me: Who is it?! ???: (knocks again) Itâ??s the police open the door to be continued... I'll be posting part 3 in about 5 minutes...please vote :)
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