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Better Than What I Thought part 8
Better Than What I Thought part 8 Me: *snapping* I'm tired of you guys stalking me and my boyfriend and all the other big stars and little ones too!!!!! Will you just leave us alone!! Can't we have some Privacy!!!??? I hope God strike all of you and make you see what you are doing is wrong. SO STOP IT!!!! NOW CAN WE FINISH OUR PEACEFUL WALK!!!!???? Papparazzi: *nodding in shock* Me:*talking nicely* Thank you. Come on Michael. Michael: *looking at me in disbelief that I just did that* U- um okay.*walking and looks back at papparazzi and starts to smile mischieveiously* Me: I see you Michael. Michael: Oh sorry. Me:*giggling* You're okay. Michael: Are you okay? Me: Yeah i'm fine. Michael: I just can't believe you did that. Me: I told you I would if I got tired of it. And you owe me 20 bucks. Michael: I'll give you more than that. I have just the thing. Me: Okay Einstein. You and your crazy inventions. First it was the smiley face waffles that were good, then it was the TV trick when you clapped and it came on, and now you have a mysteriously unknown trick? Michael: Can't take the heat? Me: Umh yes I can actually. But you can't. Michael: we'll see. We kept walking and talking. We didn't really know where we was going we just kept talking and walking. Me: Michael how did we get here to Breakfast Paradise? Michael: I wonder if my friend is in here? Can we go in? Please? Pretty Pl- Me: Yes come on. Michael: *jumps up and down like a little kid* Yay! Me:*Laughing* Michael:*stopping* Oh. Come on. We went in Breakfast Paradise and Isabella was sitting in there looking at the ceiling. Michael: Hey Isabella. Isabella: Michael? Janiyah? What are you guys doing here? Me: Came for a visit. You seen mom? Isabella: Yeah. And I saw little Carlos too. He's so cute! Carlos Johansen Carter is 4 years old now. Carlos is half mexican and Californian. His dad is not my father, but a guy my mother met in Mexico; and then boom, she's pregnant. So anyways Carlos has indian skin, blue eyes from his father, black hair, and he's kind to all people. Even to the people who bully him. But don't cross the line because he will get fed up with you. He's kind of like me when I get mad over something that was done, and I want to try and do something about it the situation that happened.. But a true gentleman though. And loves Michael to death. Phone:*ringtone:that's the way of the world* Me:*answers* Hello? Carlos: Sissy? Me: Yes little Carlos. Carlos: Can I come over? Mommy wants to have sometime to herself, so can I come over please? Me: Okay. Where's mommy? Carlos: She's in the shower. Me: Tell her to call me. Carlos: Okay. Love you. Tell Michael I love him too. Me: Michael? Michael: Yes? Me: Carlos wants to say something to you.*puts him on speaker* Tell him what you said Carlos. Carlos: I love you Michael! Michael: I love you too Carlos. See you when you come over. Carlos: Okay. Bye y'all. Us: Bye. Me: How did you know he was coming over? Michael: I know everything. I'm smart like that sweetheart. Me: Yeah whatever. OMG is that old time Kristen? Kristen: *sees me* OMG!! Miss Breaking News!! Hi!!!*runs to me* Me: *hugs her* How are you? Kristen: I'm great. Hi Michael. Michael: Hello Kristen. Kristen: How's the big 4 going along? *talking about carlos* Me: Me and Michael or Carlos? Kristen: Both. Me: Well Michael and I's anniversary will be here in 5 months and 2 days. And Mr. Little Carlos is coming over later. Kristen: Oh cool. Michael: Sweetie we should get going. Me: Yeah I guess you're right. Isabella I hope you stay young and happy. And Kristen I wish you the best with Maurice. Kristen: How did you know I was with Maurice? Me: I know everything. Michael and I was walking down the street when all of a sudden one of Michael's fans stopped us. Fan: Hi Michael and Janiyah. Us: Hi. Fan: My name is Faith and I just wanted to tell you that I so agree about what you said about the papparazzi. I mean I would want someone respecting my privacy too. So, good job Mrs. Carter. and Michael, keep up the good work and take care of Miss Carter, okay? Michael: I sure will. Thank you. *hugs her* Faith: You are so welcome. *gives me her number for some reason* Me:*hugs her* Thank you girl for understanding me. Faith: Anytime Miss Carter. Bye. Be blessed now! Me and Michael: Okay. Same to you. Michael: That was nice. See I wish the world could be more like this instead of misery and pain. Me: One day Michael, it will be; rather we're here to see it or not. God will make a way for us all to live and see the day that Earth quakes,shakes,mumbles,fumbles,rumbles, and all that good stuff. To see that day will be a miracle. Michael: I know what you're saying.*talking to bodyguard* Jimmy is there someone here for us? Jimmy: Oh yeah, umh Tracy's here and Janet's here. Michael: Okay thanks. Jimmy: Any time Mike. We got in the house and Janet was chilling out with Tracy and Carlos. Carlos: Niyah!!!!*runs to me* Me: *hugs him* Hey how are you Bud? Carlos: I'm good. Michael: Hey Carlos. How are you? Carlos:*hugs Michael* Good. Michael: I'm glad you are. What's up Dunk? Janet: Well, Mama been trying to get in contact with you. Michael: Did you give her my cell number? Janet: Yes. Michael: I had it with me and-*looking at the phone* it's dead. Me: *gets phone from Michael* Let me go put it on the charger for you. *walks off* Michael:*grabs my arm* Thank you. Me: *looks back at him* You're welcome. Michael: *lets go* Do you guys want anything? Tracy: No i'm good. You Janet? Janet: Naw i'm good. Michael: Okay. Janiyah? Me: Yes? Michael: Can you please tell Terence to order KFC? Me: Okay. Terence? Terence: Yes? Me: Where is the phone book? Terence: I got it. You need it? Me: No, just give me the number to KFC please. Terence: Okay. 525-6779*a number I made up btw* Me: Okay thanks. Alexis: Hello KFC may I take your order? Me: Alexis?? Alexis: OMG, Janiyah!? How are you? Me:I'm great. You? Alexis: I'm fine. How's Michael? Me: He's fine. Working on a new album. Alexis: Okay. This is just a little job just to keep me busy. Me: Okay. Alexis: So what you ordering? Me: Hold up. Michael what you want? Michael: Get a bucket of chicken with biscuits. Me: Ok. He's being greedy today. Let me get a bucket of chicken with biscuits. Alexis: Okay. I get off at 3, so i'll be able to bring it to you. Me: Okay, well see you then. Alexis: Okay, bye. I went into the livingroom with the others and Carlos was copying Michael. Carlos: This is Michael. *clearing his throat* do what you want to do there ain't no rules, it's up to you. No rules inside. *acting hiself again* That's Michael. Michael: Okay. This Carlos. *clearing his throat* Sissy, can I come over there please? I love you sissy.*acting hiself again* Janet: It was a tie. Me: You guys are silly. Michael: Don't make me get on your case. Me: What about my case? *hand on my hip* Michael: *acting like me* Michael? What you want from the store? *hiself* That's you. Me:Yeah whatever Michael. Michael: Yeah whatever Michael. Me: Don't mock me. Door:*ding-dong* Carlos:Visitors!!!! YAY!!!! Me: *answers door* Hey Alexis, I didn't think you would get here so fast. Alexis: Yeah I kind of raced. Where's Carlos? Carlos: ALEXIS!!!!!! OMG!!!! *hugs her* How are you? Alexis: Great. I never thought a 4 year old could talk that well. Carlos: Well I'mma big boy now sooo, yeah. tbc..........................
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