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Surprise Me (Part1) by MyaNekol
This is a new story. And um, well I don't have very much to say except MJ, your awesome and I hope you know it! Yay! But, here it goes, Part 1 of my new story Surprise Me. I hope you Enjoy! ________________________________________________________________ Mrs. Samone: I ain't your dumb momma okay! Whatever I say goes, got it? Me: Sure, I can respect that. But if my Daddy was home- Mrs. Samone: If your Daddy was home what? He would sit back and read his newspaper while we have this same converstaion. Me: *sigh* Why are you yelling Mrs. Samone? *sarcastically* What is it thats so important for me to do huh? Mrs. Samone: Go get the mail. Me: Seriously? *sigh* whatever. I can't believe this, we've only been in this "Encino" for about a month now and it's been the worst month of my life. Daddy has been filming the whole month and I have absolutely no friends here. As I walk out to the mail box in my sweat pants, tee shirt, and monkey face house slippers I here a gang of snickering. Uh, it's the neighbors. They are always singing and making noise over there. Playing basketball and throwing their pool toys over my fence while I'm reading. I don't know them but I can't stand them. And I think they've got a lion or something, no joke. Neighbor: Hey! *motions for me* Me:*skaking my head "No"* Neighbor: Come On Girl! Neighbor2: Leave her alone, she obviously don't wanna talk to you. *fixing his hair* She wants to talk to me. Me: *giggles* I'm standing at my door and say Me: Maybe another time guys. All: Okay! Huh, they aren't as alien-like as I thought they would be. Maybe I will talk to them another time. Eh, probably not. Me: Heres your mail *mumbles* idiot... Mrs. Samone: Thanks you little brat. I walked outside to the pattio with a book in one hand and my glasses in the other. I sit down and put my toesies in the water and drift off into this bang'n novel I've been reading. OH My Goodness, I think this is the highpoint of the chapter............. !!!WHOOSH!!! Me: *drowning* AHHHHH!!!! Who?: AHHHH!!! Me: HELP ME!!!! *spitting out water* Who?: Uh... Um.... Whats wrong with you? Me: I CAN'T SWIM IDIOT! Who?: OH! Well Stop Flapping Around So I Ca- Me: Hurry....*drowny noises* UP IDIOT! Who?: STOP FLAPPING AROUND! I get pulled up out of the pool by this Idiot guy and I am completely outta breath. Who?: Are you alright? Me: *SERIOUSLY pissed off* Why? Did you. Push me in the pool? Who?: I, I.... Me: How did you even get over here?!?! Who?: I, I.... Me: Who are you?!?! Who?: *covering my mouth* Be quiet and listen! Me: *wide-eyed* Who?: I mean, just hear me out. I'm your next-door neighbor and- Me: Get your hands off my mouth! Who?: *covering my mouth again* The reason why I jumped your fence is cause', well, I'm running away. He's running away? *sigh* Gees, I should calm down and comfort this guy. Nobody should run away. Even though I sometimes wanna, I know that here, in this house, is where I belong. This Who? guy shouldn't be running away, and more importantly he should'nt be in my backyard! Me: If your running away you should probably leave the neighborhood. Who?: Are you sure? Cause' I mean I don't wanna go too far away. Right? Me: Do you want to go back? Who?: Back to the *quotation fingers* "The Jackson"? *sigh* I don't. But I know I have to. Me: Listen, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. You hear me? Nobody can make you.... Who?: Whatever Joseph says, I do. Why does he have to listen to this "Joseph?" He looks like he's a grown man. Huh? How old is this Who? guy? Me: How old are you? Who?: Old enough to be talking to you. Well, I'm going back. Me: Bye. And don't jump my fence again. OOO boy! If my daddy had saw you jumping the fence, Tah! He would've beat you down! *laughing* Who?: Ha! I bet. By the way, I'm Michael. Me: Really? I expected it to be like Evan or maybe Afro-head. Michael: *smiling* Very funny. Whats your's? Me:Mine is Sonya. Suddenly a head pops over the top off my backyard's fence and scraed the natzees out of me. Me: What the Sam! Michael: It's just Randy. Randy: Are you gonna come back now Mike? Michael: *sigh* I guess so. Randy: Hey your the cutie who I was talking to at the mailbox. earlier. Me: *embrassed* Gee, thanks. Michael: Randy, go! After Randy left Michael grabbed my hands... Michael: Sonya, thanks for being normal. Me: Normal? Michael: Every other person I meet treats me like *announcer voice* !Michael Jackson! Instead of a regular guy. Me: Well your welcome, I guess. Michael: Would you mind if I came over, tomorrow? Me: I don't know Michael.... I don't want him to come over. I barely even know him. Michael: Come on, please. We can talk about that book you were reading. I love that one. Me: Really! You've read The Deaf Hear My Cry? Michael: Of Course! Eh, maybe I could give him a chance. Only to talk about the book though. I promise. *crossed fingers* Me: Sure you can! Tomorrow. Michael: Yes! Me: But take the front door the next time. *smiles* ________________________________________________________________Yeah, this one is boring, but this story has alot of bangtastic stuff coming up. It's all in my head and when I post it up, I hope you'll Enjoy it. Vote if you'd like. *smiles* -MyaNekol
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