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Maria Carmen 2000s *15*
*Here is the next part! :D Hope everyone has a great day. -Fluffykins* Me: *Laughing at Kevin who got a speeding ticket* Kevin: That's not funny! Me: Yes, yes it is. Kevin: It is not. I just got more points tooken off for this. Me: That's what you get for speeding, Kev. Kevin: And me flirting normally works on these guys. Cause they either flirt back, or they get creeped off and walk away. Me: Well, according to the ring on his hand...he is married. And I believe he's probably been around the block a time or two so you can't freak him out when you flirt. Kevin: I wished I did. Me: Can we drive? The mall is waiting. Kevin: Thought you'd never say anything. I shook my head laughing at myself as Kevin started the car back up again. The cop didn't notice me because of Kevin, and I'm glad. Not glad that Kev gotta ticket, just glad he didn't do anything while I was laughing so much. I'd probably get a ticket for laughing during a serious issue. I kept laughing, until Kevin turned the radio on and started playing "Blood On The Dance Floor" by Blood on the Dance Floor. I rolled my eyes. Me: *Leans my head back* Why do you play this song when you don't wanna hear anything else? Kevin: Cause. Me: That don't tell me anything, Kevin! Kevin: *Singing*"Uh uh I like it rough Uh uh I'll give it tough Uh uh I'll make you lust Uh Uh I'll make you bust" Me: Yeah. That's very mature Kevin. Kevin: *Still singing* "It's like a porno flick I just can't stop this hit I'm poppin' some explicit shit I'm pure triple x Redefine ultra sex" Me: Alright. I'm starting to get annoyed here. Stop singing. Kevin: "Fashion addicted Glamour inflicted Text me nudes from your sidekick "Like oh my god Becky, did you see his dick?" Me: *Groaning* Kevin Antonio Phfol...come one stooop! Kevin: "There's blood on the dance floor We'll bring it once more Can't stop until we drop Uh Huh Can't stop until we pop There's blood on the dance floor We'll bring it once more Can't stop until we drop Uh huh, can't stop until we pop" I've had enough of this! Me: *Reaches over and turns the radio off* Kevin: No. Oh, no. I know you did not just touch my radio. Me: Yes. I damn well have touch your radio. Kevin: Ya know. You could get killed like that. Don't you eva touch a black man's radio. Me: Are you Chris Tucker? Kevin: No. Me: And are you a black man? Kevin: No. Me: Then I ain't gonna get killed. So, yeah, there! Kevin: Funny. Now turn my radio back on. Me: I am not listening to Blood on the Dance Floor all the way to the mall. Kevin: If you give 'em a chance, you'll like 'em. Me: I'll take that with you. As of right now, I am not listening to them. Kevin: Fine. I'll pick a different song. Me: Thank you. Kevin turned the radio back on and started flicking through songs till he hit one song, and he knows I ate it. "Just lose it" by Eminem. Me: Kevin! -(Hours Later)- Finally Kevin and I made it to the mall. And like we normally do, we both were standing in Hot Topic looking at clothes. Well..I was atleast. Kevin went off to Spencer's and there is noooway in hell am I going in there. So anyways while looking around, I found a pair of really cool looking fingerless gloves. They could be really good in a music video, I'd just have to have Sarah know what kind of outfit to make. I just gotta figure out what song to us for these those. Of course after the court dates. Oh, yeah, this is what they look like: Gloves: http://www.sodahead.com/entertainment/favorite-thing-thats-black/question-2620252/?page=3&link=ibaf&q=fingerless+emo+gloves&imgurl=http://www.piracyboutique.com/ekmps/shops/alicepirate/images/black-long-unisex-buckle-armwarmers-fingerless-gloves-punk-goth-emo-gothic-1937-p.jpg Like Oprah said, my strange outfit style hasn't changed since I was a teenager. Well, as I reached for the gloves another hand did the same. Mine and the other person's hand pulled back at the same time. ???: I'm sorry, miss. Me: Oh, it's al-*Looks to see a handsome man standing there*right... ???: I didn't know you were reaching for them. I would've gotten the ones behind them. Me: I-it's fine. I'd do the same, too. If you want them, here *gets them and holds them to him* ya go. I'll get the back ones. ???: *Pushes them to me* No, no. You were here first, you get the front ones. Me: *Pushes them back to him* No. You get them. ???: *Pushes them to me again, and keeps his hands on mine* Me: *Looks up at him* ???: I'm Dalton. Me: Maria Carmen. *Smiles* Dalton: What a lovely name. Me: Your name isn't bad either. Dalton: Haha. Thanks. Me: Welcome. Dalton: Say um, gotta phone? Me: Why Dalton, are you asking for my phone number? Dalton: *Nervously chuckling* I guess. Ya know, if you don't wanna give it to me...that's ohkay- Me: *Puts my finger on his lips* Stop. You're fine. I'll be more then glad to give you my number, hun. Dalton: Ohkay. I got a pen out and wrote my number down on his hand. He was chuckling a little bit while I was writing on his hand. Me: There ya go. You better hurry and put my number in your phone BEFORE it washes off. Dalton: Ohkay. *Gets the gloves* Here. My treat. Me: No, I could- Dalton: *Puts his finger on my lips* Stop right there. My treat, sweetheart. Me: *Smiles* Dalton walked over to the counter and actually bought me those gloves. He handed me the bag, and when I went to pay him back...he wouldn't take my money. Before he left, he gave me a hug and said he'd text me later. As he was leaving, he pass Kevin. They both shared a "Sup" and went on their way. Kevin: *Looks at my face* Um, what's up with you? Me: I think...I think I'm in love. Kevin: *Sees Dalton, then turns back to me* Oh, Michael is so gonna wanna hear this. I was so lost in my train of thoughts, I hadn't notice Kevin even say that. I was just ready for that text or call from Dalton. Shortly after walking around a little more, Kev and I left the mall and started back home. I have to say. Today was actually pretty much great day. Very great day. *Stay tuned my dears(: more to come soon*
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