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Liberian Girl pt. 6

I decided that I would go to the party anyway. I put on a nice neon pink party dress, curled my hair, and put on my neon pink and black flats. (I know this outfit would be REALLY flashy nowadays, but hey, in  the 80's this kind of stuff was sylish.) Then I did my makeup and got ready to leave. It was about 7:30 pm, and I guess that the party had already started. Then, I got in my car and started my engine. I got to Michael's house at about 8:10. When I walked throught the door, Michael was there waiting for me. There was maybe two or three people there already, but those people and I were concidered early. I was really happy to see Michael. Even though it had only been a few hours since I last saw him, I felt like I hadn't seen him in a million years. When I'm not with Michael, I feel depressed. When I am with him, I feel overjoyed and different than usual.

Michael: Hi, CarCar
Me: Aww, you made up a nickname for me!
Michael: Yeah I did. Do you like it?
Me: Of course I do
Michael: I know that there aren't a lot of people here yet, but believe me, by midnight, this party will get STARTED!
Me: Yyyyyeeeeeaaaaahhhhh
Michael: Oh, here they come now

A few people started showing up. But they weren't people that I recognized. They were just normal people I guess, not really any famous folks. To my surprise, a lot of women showed up.

Me: You better not be getting any ideas, Michael. You're mine
Michael: Oooh, aren't we feisty this evening
Me: I just don't want you to get attracted to these girls, that's all
Michael: Oh believe me, I won't (Leaves room)
Me: (Whispers to myself) I still can't believe that I'm dating Michael Jackson

Then, Chelsea walks in. I tell her that I'm happy to see her and that I've missed her a lot. To my surprise, (Again :)) she isn't so happy to see me.

Chelsea: What the heck is the matter with you?!?
Me: What are you talking about?
Chelsea: You're dating Michael Jackson, the low point of music!
Me: Listen Chelsea, first off, you don't tell me WHO or HOW to date, okay? Second, Michael happens to be VERY talented
Chelsea: So then you're dating him for his fame, money, and talent?!?
Me: Of course not! I love Michael for who he is
Chelsea: Whatever, Carter. Ruin your life. Why should I care?
Me: If you're going to be this way, then you can just leave! After all, I don't even want my boyfriend to meet you
Chelsea: Oh don't be surprised if I don't want to meet him, either (Walks out and leaves)
Me: (Closes the door behind her)
Michael: (Walks in) What was all that about?
Me: You don't wanna' know
Michael: Of course I do. I'm your boyfriend, that's what I'm here for
Me: Well, my now old friend Chelsea walked in and said that she's not comfortable with me dating you. She also said that you're the low point in music
Michael: Well that's kind of harsh
Me: Don't worry. My Mom used to always tell me, 'Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me'
Michael: That's a good saying. I think I might start using it more often
Me: I'm just glad that I found you 
Michael: (Passionately kisses me) I've got to get back to hosting this party
Me: (Still close to his face) You know that I love you, right?
Michael: Of course I do

When Michael walks in to the other room, I lay on the couch and start getting absorbed in my thoughts. Were things going to be different now that Chelsea wasn't my friend anymore? I needed to calm down.

TO BE CONTINUED................... THANKS, FANS!

Note: This part might not have been THAT interesting, but believe me, the next part might get a little juicy.

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