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Endlessly, He Said -Two-

*-Lexa*

-The next day-

I looked in the mirror and smiled. My lucky necklace. I'm gonna need it. http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/10496699.jpg

-At School-

Amy: Lucky necklace? *thinks* There isn't a test today...or an exam...could it have anything to do with a guy?
Me: *chuckles* Kinda. I met this guy at the Hard Rock. He seemed so familiar but I couldn't tell. He was wearing sunglasses and a hoodie.
Amy: *chuckles* Vaaaampire! *laughs*
Me: *laughs* Shut up, Amy.
Davey: *walks by* Hey, Amy. Hey, Ter. Show was great last night.
Me: Thanks, Dave. I was pretty nervous.

The bell rang and we left the school grounds to go home, me thinking about Michael. Who was he? And...why was he so familiar?

Davey: You know what I think we should do?
Me: *walking backwards* What?
Davey: We HAVE to crash prom.
Me: That sounds cool. 
Davey: Man, you still thinking 'bout that guy?
Me: *shrugs* Yeah I guess.
Adam: What guy?
Me: I met a guy at the Hard Rock yesterday. Seemed pretty interesting. And familiar. 
Adam: Strange.
Me: Very.

We all walked around Van Nuys when I saw him. Michael.

Me: *looks towards him*
Davey: *looks to* That the guy?
Me: Yeah...
Geoff: Go after him then.
Me: *glares at him* Fine.
Michael: *looks at me and smiles*

I saw him get up and walk towards us. But me? I was just standing there not knowing what I should say.

Michael: *smiles* What a surprise to see you here.
Me: I could say the same. *chuckles*
Michael: And these are?
Me: Oh, um, this is my brother, Davey and my friends Adam and Geoff.
Michael: *nods* Nice to meet you all. 
A,G,D: You too.

-Later, at home-

Davey: You're right. He seems familiar.
Me: Thank you, I'm not the only one. Hey, can ya come out with me?
Davey: Sure. Where?
Me: *shrugs* Thinking of getting a nose ring. Maybe a tattoo next week.
Davey: Sounds good. Dad gonna let ya?
Me: *gets up* Who says he'll know? *laughs*

-Midnight-

We walked into the house and looked around.

Me: *whispers* It doesn't look like anyone's up.
Dad: *turns the light on* *crosses his arms*
Davey&I: *jumps*
Dad: *sees my nose ring* Why the hell do you have that?
Me: It's not like you care. You never care about what I do.
Dad: You're right.

That's the one time where I hate being right. I went upstairs and slammed my door.

Me: *lays on the bed* What did I ever do to him? *sighs* Fuck my life.

I looked at my dresser and heard my phone ring. Michael. He said he was gonna call.

Me: *answers* Hey, Michael.
Michael: Hey. Are you okay? You seem upset.
Me: *shakes my head* Um, I'm fine. Really.
Michael: Alright...anyway, I was wondering...do you wanna come to the park with me? I have something I need to tell you.
Me:...

What do I say? My dad would be pissed if I went. But again...I never listen to him anyway.

*-Lexa*

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