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Me and Michael's Story 9
Hi this is Katelyn im sorry ive just been really busy with school so here is part 9 that i wrote in class. latoya-why the hell are you wearing his ring? me-um he gave it to me latoya-he gave it to you? me-yea latoya-are you serious? thats like his favorite thing. He gets mad if someone touches it. He must care about you a lot. I mean he just cant stop talking about you and now he gives you this. me-he talks about me latoya-24/7 Suddenly Michael barged into the room michael-sooooo what are you two ladies talking about? both of us-nothing! Well i guess i better leave you two alone. But remember this is my room. If you're gonna you know, go somewhere else. Michael came and sat on the bed next to me. michael-sooooo. what were you really talking about? me-just girl stuff michael-mmmm hmmmm(sarcastic) Eventually me and latoya fell asleep. I know i shouldnt but i really had to see michael. I quietly crept out of the room and slightly walked across the hall and slowly opened michael's door. And there he was, of coarse reading books, with his black hair and dark eyes shimmering in the light of the lamp. michael-what are you doing in here? me-well, lets just say that latoya snores really loud and kicks really hard. michael-I know what you mean(chuckle) He patted the side of the bed next to him I laid down next to him. I stared at him for a while but yet he didnt seem to notice. I leaned my head on his shoulder. A few minutes later I felt really tired and slowly moved my face up to Michael's and pecked him on his lips. me-goodnight michael-goodnight Later on the light was turned off and my head was still on michael. In the morning we heard a loud,harsh knock on the door. It was Joseph...
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