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How it Happened: Billie Jean&Michael*21
Though Iâ??m exhausted, Iâ??m terrified to go to sleep because Iâ??ll be too unconscious. Anyways, hereâ??s 21! ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 21 Leave it to Zoey! Zoey and I stayed awake until noon. She dozed off after putting dried oatmeal in a blender, mixed it with a little water after pouring a portion from the blender, and putting it on our faces. â??Hey, itâ??s a little remedy I learned.â? â??Okay.â? I said. It was supposed to smoothen out our skin and make it flawless. Me in my robe, and Zoe in my other made me feel like we were twins. The doorbell ranged once again. I was at the sink, just washing off a few stray dishes when I had to leave the sink. I peeped through and it was this guy holding a huge box shaped in a heart with Cupidâ??s arrow shooting through, a bottle of sparkling wineâ??also known as champagneâ??in the triangle of his arm. â??For Natasha Sheldom ?â? I looked at him confused for a second. â??Oh, my friend. Ha ha, she has jokes. No, this is my residence but Natasha mustâ??ve called. Whatâ??s this for?â? â??Maâ??am, she said to drop some stuff off here. I assumed this was her house.â? He looked so sorry. â??Oh itâ??s okay. Iâ??m Jeanette. Iâ??ll wake her up to sign the papers.â? â??Okay. But Iâ??ll need you to sign off this is your residence Maâ??am. Not Ms. Sheldomâ??s.â? â??Okay.â? Naturally, I closed the door and even locked in front of him gently. â??Zoe, get up.â? I whispered. Then I nudged her. â??What?â? She said aggravated. â??Get up! You ordered some stuff for your little â??planâ??, and now you have papers to sign.â? She got up. Slowly but she got up. She opened the door and smiled. â??Brian. Hi.â? She said with a smile. Now Iâ??m wondering to myself: where did she find him. By appearance, he has brown, russet skin. Heâ??s hair is deeply dark brown, nearly blackâ??if not mixed with it. And he has this accent about him. It sounds a mixture of Spanish and French. I bet he could roll Râ??s off the tip of his tongue all day. â??See you tonight. Yeah remember, that Japanese restaurant. Donâ??t forget to bring Hewlett either.â? â??Your command, Ms. Sheldom.â? She closed the door and that snapped me out of my trance. I also noticed she had this beautiful romantic card in her hand too. Wondered if someone signature it yet. â??So whoâ??s Hewlett? And how is this supposed to work Zoey?â? â??Donâ??t worry. Trust me, it is nothing. Hewlett is a guy Brian knows.â? â??Well where did you find Brian?â? â??He went to the club a few times.â? She was turning red. â??Hey, this was all before Marlon. I was too shy and he was very quiet.â? â??So he drinks?â? â??Not very much Jeanette! Plus I just need some exotic guys to make our boys jealous. Theyâ??re so gorgeous, they could be male models.â? â??No kidding.â? I mumbled under my breath. â??You wanna know how I know this is going to work?â? â??How Zoe?â? â??Well, a friend of Marlonâ??sâ??girl I believeâ??asked him if he wanted to go to â??Zeo Hongâ??s Sushi Shackâ?? with her today.â? â??How was that possible to know?â? â??His sister, La Toya screamed that through his room door real loud. I could all the important information like where and what time.â? â??Does La Toya know you know?â? â??Of course. Well she think I know where Marlon was going to be and the time. I called an hour later, thought it was Marlon when it was Michael.â? Both of us gave each other a worried stare. We didnâ??t want Michael to think ahead of us and tell Marlon what Zoe was plan on doing. â??So I told him I wanted to speak to La Toya. After getting her to go in a bathroom, lock the door, and turn the fan on, I told her Marlon and I had a disagreement and I wanted to talk things over with him face-to-face. I asked her was he going somewhere sometime soon and you wouldnâ??t believe this.â? â??What?â? I asked. I was so captivated in this story of hers. â??She told me the same place and time that she told Marlon about his â??dateâ??. Like seriously?â? I didnâ??t get to answer her question because she did herself. â??No.â? â??Where does Michael fit in? How is he supposed to find out about me?â? â??Marlon is going to tell him, duh!â? â??Oh yeah; but wonâ??t it seem kind of wrong for Mike to find out something like this from someone else? Especially his brother. Why canâ??t he tag along with Marlon?â? â??Because Marlon has a date and Michael doesnâ??t, silly.â? â??Well, okay. So whatâ??s the time weâ??re supposed to be there?â? â??Marlon was going to show up at 7:30 I heard, so I want to show up at 7:47. No later than 7:59. So it wonâ??t seem so obviousâ??being fifteen minutes late after his time. Pshh, yeah like thatâ??ll happen.â? â??Well I donâ??t want to go to the mall and pay a lump-sum of money on a dress.â? â??I fell you, Jen.â? We went to a few stores with amazing clothes but nothing out and about. When we did get to one, Zoe pretty much made me promise to not get anything in black. It broke my heart. I ended up getting a salmon colored dress and Zoey got a black one anyways. Both of ours showed off some shoulders. We even got more undies on our way out. I drove to Zoeyâ??s place and we got ready. Everything but the hair. â??I forgot something.â? She said nervously. â??Oh no Zoe. Youâ??re driving to my place and getting what you ordered. Your memory is way too short-term.â? She got my keys (so I wouldnâ??t have to worry about putting my house key back on my key ring) and drove to my town house. Her phone ring two times. The third time, I finally picked it up and it was Marlonâ??s. â??Hello? Zoey?â? I hanged it up immediately. It was 6:07 when she got back with the stuff, and a bottle of my perfume. Zoey looked amazing. Her hair was straight and had a part in the middle of her head. I saw her glossy Honey-brown highlights for the first time. She had mine curled with her massive rollers and a part with a bang going to the right. â??Youâ??re gorgeous, Jen.â? â??So are you Zoe.â? We hugged, looking in the mirror. â??So who is this â??Hewlettâ?? guy?â? â??Itâ??s fine. Heâ??s not a threat to Michael just like Brian isnâ??t a threat to Marlon.â? â??Iâ??m going off of what youâ??re saying so okay.â? â??Alrighty.â? We decided to drive our way there. I followed behind her since I havenâ??t been to â??Zeo Hongâ??s Sushi Shackâ??. I hope thereâ??s a lot more that I can eat from that menu other than sushi. I shouldâ??ve asked her to bring her emergency batch of bread just in case. So when we got there, I was amazed though not 100% surprised of its neon lights and its short boardwalk. â??7:57. Not bad. I just looked at my clock.â? She said. We signed in and went right to a table. Guess Zoe had some reservations for us. We waited for a few minutes, looking the menu over. I decided on rice and shrimp or white chicken and noodles. I could tell she was a bit agitated to see Marlon and his mystery girl. â??Jeanette, look up.â? Zoe whispered to me. â??And turn around too.â? So I did quickly. Thatâ??s one of the smartest things I learned. Yeah, itâ??s cute in the movies; but in real life, youâ??ll just seem like you have a crook in your neck. It wasnâ??t Marlon though. Or his now-girl. It was two gorgeous guys. One was Zoeâ??s friend from earlier and the other one was a white guy. â??Are you serious Zoey?! Iâ??m trying not to have mix kids!â? â??You donâ??t have to.â? She whispered back as she got up and held her arms out to our mystified dates for the night. Leave it to Zoey! -------------------------------------------------------------------------- I have to admit: one of my most different ones. Hoped you guys like! Itâ??ll be awesome of you loved it :). Vote up. Thanks for readingâ??love Aariyan.
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