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Surprise Me (Part1) {Real} By MyaNekol
I've decided to discontinue the first Surprise Me. It only has one part so that is'nt too bad. It's just I dod''nt have very many ideas for that one. So here is my newest story, it will go by Surprise me aswell. just with {Real} by it. I hope you Enjoy!*smiles* ________________________________________________________________ Michael: Surprise Me... He said that. And I promised I would. I was dismissed from his room and I was on a determined woman hunt for 2 whole weeks. Michael was getting nervous. Still, he was dateless for the Grammys. And then it hit me! Kellie! So I called her up and within an hour she was at my doorstep. Kellie: *scared for me* What do you need sister? Are you alright? Me: I'm fine just come in. Kellie: *walking in* Um, I thought you said he destroyed everything in the house? I thought you said he hit you? Me: Well about that..... Kellie: SO YOU LIED!?!? Me: I had to! Else you wouldn't have come. Kellie: So you faked domestic abuse just to get me to come over? Me: Yes. Kellie: I'm outta here. Me: Wait Kellie! I need you to do something important for me, please.... Kellie was my younger sister but I could count on her for any, and everything. I brought her over to my living room and made her a drink. Kellie: So Courtney, what is it you neeed? Me: Well, you know I'm a personal assistent right? Kellie: Duh. Me: Well, my current boss needs a... how could I say it. Kellie: An escort? Me: Yeah! Exactly! And since your a proffesional escort I was wondering if.... Kellie: If I could "escort" him to where ever he needs to be? Me: Yes. Now I know this is last minute but- Kellie: You do know that I don't sleep with clients, right? Me: Of Course! You better not. Kellie: *smiles* I don't. Are you paying? Me: Yes, we can discuss that after the date. Okay? Kellie: Okay. When must I be ready? Me: Tomorrow.... Kellie: WHAT! Me: Oh hush girl. Your gonna met him tomorrow morning to see if your a good match for him, if not he'll just go with Madonna. Kellie: MADONNA! *almost choking on her drink* Me: BREATH GIRL! Kellie: Who is this guy?!?! Me: *slyly* You'll see tomorrow...... Kellie spent the rest of the night at my house and the next morning we were up and ready. Kellie was going to wear her infamous "house clothes" consisting of sweat pants and a tight little tee-shirt, but I was'nt having it. I dressed her and she came out looking like the type of girl Michael would be seen with. I needed to see if Michael thought she was cute enough or, nice enough. Whatever he wanted, I had to get. Or I would be out of a job. Me: I'm here with Mr. Jackson's escort! Some dude: He's in here. We turn the corner to see Michael wiping toothpaste from his mouth. He smiles and says... Michael: Courtney? Is this my date? But before I could answer Kellie replied with... Kellie: Yeah, is that a problem? Michael: *giggles* No, I just. I did'nt expect Courtney to.... Wow. Shes really pretty Courtney. Me: Well thank you Mr. Jackson. I looked really hard for her. Michael: Well you did good Courtney. Hey, you two look similar. Kellie: Courtney and I are- Me: Good friends! We are really good friends. I could'nt let my boss think I resorted to family. That just seems too unproffesional to me. Me: Well you two talk, see what you have in common, think about what you might wear tonight aswell. Michael: Can-do Courtney, thanks. I left the room in hopes that they would click on every single level possible. After a good 30 minutes I hear some commotion. Oh My Goodness! What is happening?!!? Kellie: Well If You Feel That Way You Don't Even Need A Date! Michael: Will you stop screaming please! Kellie: When I'm Good and Ready I'll Stop! How dare you Denounce Me like that! You PIG! Michael: I did'nt! I just said the Truth! Your an Escort! A Prostitute! **!WHAP!** Michael: AHH! *like a baby* That hurt! Then I see Kellie marching out of the room with fire burning in her eyes. Me: *scared* What happened Kellz?!?! Kellie: I'm going to the car! Panicked, I run to Michael's room and apparently, Kellie Bitch-slapped Michael. Me: Are you alright Mr. Jackson. Michael: Yes, I'm fine. Despite the fact that you Hired somebody to go with me! Me: I am so sorry! I'll go call the backup date, okay. Michael: Alright. But no more escorts! Me: Yes sir! Michael: And Courney... Me: Yes? Michael: Make it a priority for me to never see that girl again. Me: Sure thing Mr. Jackson. I am so glad he did'nt fire me, but I think Kellie may be mad at me for not quitting. She'll be fine. Man, when I promised to Surprise him I did'nt know it'd be this extreme. ________________________________________________________________ I hope you like it. This story I have alot of ideas for so this one won't be discontiued. *smiles* I liked! I don't know about you, but I did. Vote as you please but I would like 13+ votes. Gratzi! *smiles* -Mookamya 0_o
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