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Just Good Friends ~6~
Joe:*pounding on the door* MICHAELL! Michael: *pulling out* Hide. Me: Okay. Michael had a huge room soI decided to hide in his walk in closet behind all his clothes. He closedthe door on the closet and quickly made his bed. He rushed to get some of his clothes on but Joseph came in right before he started buttoning his shirt. Joseph: Where is she? Michael: She who? Joseph: Dont play with me boy. Michael: Well I cant tell you anything about a person if I dont know what the hell your talking about. Joseph: Boy, I can smell her. Now tell me *Grabs his wrist and squeezes it* where she is. Michael: Ow, your hurting me get off. *wiggling his wrist* Joseph: Does it look like I care. *twisting his arm* I dont care! Michael, Im doing this to teach you a lesson. Whenever that girl chooses to come out of her little hiding spot I'll be here *twisting it more*. Michael she only wants your money, cuz you got lots of it. I heard Michael begin to cry. His father treated him like he was nothing. I felt so bad for him. And how could Joseph see that he's causing his son pain and look him right in the eyes. Seeing the torture he has put him through, I've heard Michael say many times he sometimes wants to die because of him.I just start to cry hearing his tears. After a little bit more scolding Joseph stomped angrily out of our- I mean his room. I imeadiatly came out of the closet.(I put on one of his shirt and pants) Michael: *wiping a tear and giggling* Your wearing my stuff. Me: I know. Hey Im really sorry for coming over here. I caused all this trouble and Mike, I cant stand seeing you get hurt. Michael: No need to appologize. It was my fault.I got soo carried away with you and I just..I just love you. Your soo perfect. Me: I love you too Michael. Michael: Yeah. *kisses my cheek* But I bet I love you more. Me: I bet you do. *huggs him* ~~~~~Tommorow at school~~~~~ Jazzy: Hey! Me: Hiii. Jazzy: Soo.. Me: Sooo.. Jazzy: You went to Michael's house yesterday. Me: Yes... Jazzy: So how was it? Me: How was what? Jazzy: Didnt you guys do anything? Me: Yeah..We did. Jazzy: And was he good? Me: Quit bein so nasty Jazzy. Jazzy: I just wanna know. Michael: *comesup behind me* Hey. Me: Hi Mikey. Michael: *kisses me* What you guys talkin about? Me: Girl stuff. Jazzy: You. Me: *hits her* Jazzy: What? Me: *sigh* Nevermind. Jazzy: Okay, whatever. Michael: *giggles* Jazzy: You guys ready for exams today? Me: Damn, we completly forgot to study. Jazzy: Well didnt you study science? You know, human sexuality, the reproductive system? *she laughed* Michael: *blushing* Me: Look what you doin Jazz. (Refering to Michael) Jazzy: Im just sayin. Me: (changing the subject) How are you and Jay? Jazzy: Horrible. Me: What, why? Jazzy: Ya know Alex's girl? Me: Yah, What about her? Jazzy: I cought them kissing at lunch yesterday. And he keeps starin at her. Me: Oh damn, what he doin messin with ma girl? Jazzy: Yeah, Im serious. She's a prostitute, thats why she misses school so much. Me: Alex knows? Jazzy: Why do you think he picked her? Me: *giggles* Michael: I feel excluded. Me: Oh sorry. Do you have anything to say? Michael: No. Jazzy: Okay so shut up about bein excluded. Me: Jazzy! Why you so mean to him? Jazzy: I dont know. Michael: It's okay. Jay: *walks to us* Hello. Jazzy: Why you here? Jay: I have to talk to you. Jazzy: Kay talk. Jay: In private. Me: Dont be to long, bell rings in 5minits. Jazzy: We aint nasty like you two. *walking off with Jay* Michael: *mumbling* Really? Me: I heard that. *smiles* *～At Home Today～* Me: Please mom. Mom: Give me 3 good reasons why I should let you. Me: Cause I love him. Second, we aint goni do nothin' and Thir- Mom: You did somthin yesterday didnt you? Me: What ar- Mom: You know damn well what Im talkin about. Joseph called me yesterday and he said Michael was gettin dressed when he came in. The bed was messed and your clothes were on the floor. Explain please. To Be Continued(:.... LovePeaceJoy -Xee
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