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Remember me part 18
*here's the new part of my story sorry it took so long, i've had a messed up back for a while, and i've been busy studying -_-'* *That evening.* There I was sitting across from Michael, I was being rather shy for some reason, looking down, picking at my food with my fork, or saying very few words to Michael when he asked me a question. I knew he was gonna find away to make me talk to him, but I donâ??t know how he is. Alright, so he got me to wear this little black strapless dress that came up to the middle of my thigh and 3 inch heels, while Michael was dressed in his usual black dress pants, loafers, and a silky red button up long sleeve shirt, and damn he looked good. Michael: are you gonna talk Kelly Marie? Me: (looks up) I dunnoâ?¦ Michael: you really havenâ??t said anything to me since we got here, everything alright? Me: Yeah, I mean I really just donâ??t know what to talk about Michael: wellâ?¦hmm, alrightâ?¦well (Trying to think of something) whatâ??d you always want to be when you grew up? Me: (smiles) a stripper Michael: (looks at me wide eyed) a what?! Me: (laughing) Iâ??m kidding! I already lived my dreamâ?¦.i used to model (smiles again) thatâ??s what I always wanted to be when I grew up. Michael: Oh wow, you had me scared there for a minute (smiles laughing slightly) Me: I just always wanted to walk down that runway though, but I was 3 inches to shortâ?¦ Michael: thereâ??s nothing wrong with your height Me: in the modeling world, Iâ??m a petite modelâ?¦but eyâ?¦ Michael: (Smiles) well, you know after dinner you and I are gonna have to go dancing Me: You and me, out in a club? But what about the paparazzi?- Michael: I donâ??t care about the stupid Paps I just wanna spend time with you is all. I donâ??t care what they have to say about us, but if they mob you weâ??ll have problemsâ?¦ After we finished eating, we sat and talked for a couple minutes then got up and walked out. We were walking down the street and it was dark out but there were a few people out there, some guys that Michael didnâ??t like, just because theyâ??d whistle at me, or call me over to them. So he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me close to him. Some of the other people that were out looked like prostitutes, sickening. We came up to a club called â??Club 20/20â? and the security guards let us in. The music was loud and everybody was moving, I think some of them may be to drunk to notice Michael, but whatever Iâ??m here to have fun now with him. *FLASH* Me: (blinking quickly) godâ?¦ Michael: stupid paps theyâ??re everywhereâ?¦ (he looked at me and smiled as he held out his hand) but like I said Both: Letâ??s forgot â??em Me: (I smile seductively and grab his hand) Michael spun me into his arms and smiled to me in return, then he led me out to the dance floor, some song came on and it sounded like Salsa music, ooo I love Salsa Dancing, this should be fun! As the music started Michael started moving then I started moving, we were dancing like Michael and Sybil in Blood on the Dance floor (even though that video hasnâ??t happened yet) as I was in Michaelâ??s arms he gave me a spin and pulled me back into his muscular arms grabbed my left hand and dipped me back and gave me a kiss, then we both stood up. I looked at him kind of shocked and he looked at me like a deer caught in head lights. Did he just kiss me?! Me: Did you just kiss me?! Michael: I-Iâ?¦Um, no Me: (I giggled and put my hands on the side of his face) you donâ??t know how long Iâ??ve waited for you to do that! (I yelled over the music and kissed him) Michael and I were kissing passionately in the middle of the dance floor not realizing everyone stopped dancing and they were all looking at us, and the paps that were in the building were taking pics of us. When our faces parted everyone acted like nothing happened and they were dancing again tryin to act cool and the paps kind of disappeared. Hmm, wonder were they went? Oh well, after we spent a few hours of dancing we decided to head back home. We were walking to his place and it was really quiet the only thing you could hear was the sole of my heels, Michaelâ??s fists were jabbed into his pockets while I had my arms wrapped around one of his, I really wanted to ask him somethingâ?¦ Me: (Stopping) Michaelâ?¦ Michael: (stops and looks at me) Me: (lets go of his arm) Michael: What is it? Me: (thinking-â??I canâ??t believe Iâ??m asking thisâ?) do you still love me? Michael: I donâ??t- ooo...what will he say? =] lol To be continued... not until i get 10 votes mmk i know this one sucked, but its the only idea i got! lol
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