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I Thought We Were Friends *1*

Heyy! Omg, so this is my new story right. This idea popped into 
my head during 5th period yesterday for some reason. I hope you 
guys enjoy. I tried to go into a different direction this time, 
but anyways I hope you like it, as much as I liked writing it. 
This is dedicated to Michael Jackson, MJSite, and my Ning ninjas. 
Enjoy.
-Samone:)♥

YES! It's my last year of highschool, which means what? Party 
time!! The other years, I was a very good student, with very good 
grades, but this year it's time to shine. I can't wait to get out 
of school, but I have a long road ahead of me, considering it's 
the FIRST day of school. It's normal for a girl to change her 
style every year, and this year I'm going for more of a Pam 
Grier, Foxy Brown look.

My annoying alarm clock, which I haven't heard since may, went 
off in my ear. I slapped my hand over it, sprung up out of bed, 
and snatched my curtains open; looking at two little blue birds 
in the tree. I looked across into my best friend's window, 
watching their mom trying to wake them up. I laughed as it 
brought back memories of last year school mornings. I went to my 
closet and got out my outfit. Went to my bathroom, turned on the 
showerhead and got in. Ohh, I was soo geeked, not because of 
school, but happy that I would be seeing all of my friends again. 
Over the summer, there was also a new addition added to my 
family. No, I didn't have a baby, but my daddy did buy me a car, 
and that's my baby; So that means no more riding the big cheese. 
Anywho, I was done with my shower. I threw on my clothes, put 
some makeup on, and picked out my afro. I slipped on my heels, 
grabbed my book back, grabbed my...CAR KEYS! Uhh, I looove saying 
that, and headed downstairs where my mom and dad were at.

Me:(kissing both of them) Morning mommy. Morning daddy.
Mom:Good morning baby.
Dad:You ready for the first day of school?
Me:Yup,yup,yup.
Mom:Now you remember that talk we had?
Me:(sighs)Yes.
Dad:Good, just because it's your last year, doesn't mean you can 
slack.
Me:I know daddy.
Dad:And you know what happens if you do. Those keys and car will 
be mine.
Me:Yeah, yeah.
Dad:Oh you wanna half listen to me now? (grabs my keys)
Me:(whining)Daddy, c'mon. Mommy, tell him to give them back.
Mom:Will, stop it.
Dad:Here girl.
Me:(snatches them back)Thank you. Well I'm about to go.
Mom:Aren't you gonna eat breakfast?
Me:(shrugs)I'll just eat at bighead's
Mom:You eat there more than you eat here.
Me:Stop it mommy. Well bye.
Both:Bye, have a nice day.

I left out and walked next door to bighead's. I knocked on the 
door and my second mommy answered.

Me:Hi, momma.(kisses her cheek)
Momma:Hey baby. Oh you look cute.
Me:Thank you. You do too, as usual.
Momma:Oh stop it.(pats her curls)
Me:Is bighead ready?
Momma:No, he wont get up like usual.
Me:(sighs)I guess I gotta go back to my old routine then.
Momma:(laughs)Okay then. Breakfast should be ready when you get 
back down.
Me:Alright momma.(walks up the stairs)

Ughh, I have go back to my old routine, which is getting big head 
up for school. Seems like I'm the only one who could do that 
around that house. I opened his door and walked into his room. I 
laughed at him because he was sleeping half off the bed.

Me:(shaking him)Bighead, get up.
Bighead:(whines)Nooo. Leave me alone.
Me:(slaps his ass)Get up.
Bighead:OUCH(punches me in the boob)
Me:Asshole. (pushes his head into the pillow)Get up, get up.
Bighead:NO!
Me:Alright, alright, you wanna play? Lets play.

I stormed out of his room and into his bathroom. I looked all 
around and, in cabinets. I looked under his sink and found what I 
was looking for; Yes, a bucket, and I will be using it. I turned 
on the sink and let the water run until it was ice cold. I filled 
it up and and turned off the water. I sat my stuff down far away 
so nothing would get wet. I never tried this before, so hopefully 
it would work. I poured it on him and he sprung up like a mad 
man.

Bighead:NO THE HELL YOU DIDN'T.
Me:(yelling)MICHAEL JOESPH JACKSON, GET YOUR BONEY ASS UP.
Momma:(yelling from downstairs)Watch the language.
Me:Sorry momma.(slaps his leg)Get up now. We only have two hours 
left.
Michael:Shut up.(gets up) I don't know what to wear.
Me:Just get in the shower. I'll pick something out.
Michael:Thanks my sista.
Me:Yeah, whatever.

As he went into the shower, I went to his closet and looked for 
him something to wear. All his clothes smelled good, like they 
were already pre-sprayed with cologne. Weird right? But anywho, I 
picked him out a nice outfit and waited for him to come out. 
About 30 minutes later, he got out the shower with just a towel 
wrapped around his waist.

Michael:Do you mind?
Me:Shut up, it's not like I never seen your cheese grading chest 
before.
Michael:You tryna crack?
Me:(laughs)Just get ready...bighead.
Michael:Whatever. Ay don't eat my breakfast this time.
Me:I'll think about it.

TBC......

How was that!? Omg I would of loved being Michael's best friend 
back then! But yeah. If you liked it, you'll vote!

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