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Zoey and Michael Jackson pt1
"Abby...will you hurry! it's cold out here!!!" i yelled at my sister. she knows it's cold in the hallway!!! we have to tell Marcus about the heat in are floor. Abby came out she was bundled up to no end. i am so embarresed she's my sister. i'm not even bundled up. "i'm not even going to ask. now c'mon let's go to Marcus and she if he can fix this heat." "Alright, but remember mom always says...bundle up when it's cold." Abby said. i rolled my eyes and started walking away. "hey wait for me, Zoey. wait up, please." it's her fault for bundling up like that. i knew this would take awhile so i walked slow to 1. get on her nervous and 2. because i like to do it. ***************** down in the basement Marcus was talking to the cut out of are mom. we came in and saw him rubbing it's shoulders. "Okay...creepy." me and Abby said at the sametime. Marcus saw us and prenteded to be part of the cut out. we shook are heads and he went back to normal. "so what's wrong guys?" he asked. "it's 20 degrees in are hall and we want to know if you will warm it back up." i said. "oh, sorry, girls. i've been working on something nobody would ever use." "Cool. can we see?" "Alright you broke me." he said running to the figure and and Abby saw for the first time. he uncovered it and it as a pay phone with a fan on top of it. me and Abby looked at eachother. "a payphone?" Abby asked. "you invented something no one uses anymore." i said. "well, if you 2 are so right...i'll show you after i use the bathroom." marcus said running into the bathroom. i shrugged and headed into the phone booth. "what are you doing?" Abby asked. "checking this out." i said. "what if it works?" "Marcus made it. nothing works." "Right." i was looking arond till i hit a button and verything started to vabrete. i was pushed down. everything went black...when i woke up i was behind some garbag cans. i heard 'beat it' playing. i turn to see Michael jackson and the gang leaders. i was like oh. my. god. what did i just do.
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