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Sadness To Happiness ^8^

***! 1989***!

Us: ( walking in the door )

Me: Im Just Saying. We Should Be Able TO Take Up For Ourselves. We Have Went Through Years And Years Of Pain And Torture Michael. We Can't Ever Take THat Curse Off Of Our Race.

Michael: That Might Be All Well And True, But When It Comes Down To Me And My Father, He Doesn't Give A Fuck About My Feelings.

Me: THat's Because You're Not Taking Up For Yourself .!

Michael: ( walking to the kitchen ) And even when I do baby, He wont give not a piece of shit about me.

Me: And why is that.?!

Michael: You dont understand what Ive been through.

Me: I do so. I understand baby, but dont change your color for noone . ( wraps my arms around him ) You understand me.?

Michael: Yes baby but-

Me: But nothing. Im serious. And I love you just the way you are.

Michael: I know you do baby. ( looking at me )

Me: Well prove it.

Michael: Sure will tonight. ( about to kiss me )

We started to kiss until Marilyn walked in. Oh.!, Let me tell you about our recent years together. In 1985, Michael and I went on a sweetheart moon ( Its a girlfriend and boyfriend thing ) . We went to Brazil. Michael went crazy over all them booties roaming around but I had to keep his body wanting me. ; ) While we were there, we found a girl, about the age of 13, beautiful light skin, hazel eyes, long black hair, short and a little thick ( meaning small waist but everything else wasnt oh o small for a 13 year old lol ) She had on messed up clothes and she was dirty. I asked her where was her parents she said shes been and orphan since she was 6. I felt bad for her and told Michael her life story so we adopted her. Her Brazilian accent stronger than a person with a american accent. 
    Also, I took up chef classes even though I didnt really need them but I did it so I could make my own restaraunt. My father works as top chef in my kitchen, im second top then its all the others. I have a few of my friends here and there working for me and they love it there. Michael loves it too cuz when i work late sometimes I bring him back a danish or a banana pudding. And Marilyn too. Now Marilyn is 16th Birthday is coming up and shes acting just like shes 16 too .

Marilyn: Ewww..! Get a room old people.!

Michael: HEY .! We are not old.

Me: Yeah.

Marilyn: Whatever. Hey Daddy, When are we going to the mall.?

Michael: When we drop your mom off tomorrow.

Marilyn: Truee Truee. Mom.?

Me: Yes baby.?

Marilyn: Guess What.?

Me: What.?

Marilyn: ( whispers in my ear ) Hiiiii.

Michael: ( softly giggles )

Me: ( smiles ) Awkward.

Michael: She reminds me of us. When we were young.

Marilyn: ( laughs ) Yall were nerds.! ( sits at the counter )

MIchael: Listen and learn my child.

Me: We were nerds, but we were coooolll nerds. We were soo cool, we were cooler than the cool people. We were sooo

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