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Love or Lies? -1-
*Well i've had this idea in my head for a while and...now im writing it. lol -Lexa* My name is Isabella Nelson, Prince's (Prince Roger Nelson. lmao) twin sister. It's a lot of fun having him as a brother. His band is thinking about making an album. My younger sister and I loved to watch them play in the garage. And sometimes my friend Michael would come over and watch too. Yes, Michael Jackson. But he isn't the shy guy that people tend to think he is. You see, he's a real player. Captain of the football team, get's all the girls, etc. My dad hates it when I hang out with him. And my mom...well she doesn't really care. "As long as he doesn't try anything" she always says. Oh yeah, and this is what I look like, http://media.photobucket.com/image/black%20teen%20girl/artdenattic/Black_Teen_Girl.jpg?o=1, when there's a camera in front of me, I gotta pose. Anyway, all three of us are in the garage watching them practice. I could feel Michael eying me. As he usually does. It used to be uncomfortable but I'm used to it now. Prince:: Man, would you stop eying my sister? Michael:: *shrugs* Why should I? Me:: *rolls my eyes* He loved to start fights too. He's a good friend, but sometimes it could get a little annoying. Prince:: *sighs* Nevermind. Can you just make it less noticable? Michael:: Well I can TRY. No promises though. Lisa:: Mike, why do you have too be such a jackass? Michael:: Cuz I can. *gets up* Well Joe's gonna snap my neck if I'm not back in time. See ya. *winks at me and leaves* Prince:: Ugh. Let's just get back to this. Dad:: Guys! Time for dinner! Wendy:: Or not. Prince:: *groans* All right. We'll finish up tomorrow. Everybody:: Okay. We ran inside and sat down. But for some reason, I was thinking about Michael. -The next day at school- Me:: *at my locker* Michael:: *talking to his gf* So baby, did ya enjoy last night? Emily:: Of course I did. Me:: *rolls my eyes* Mike, seriously, I'm gettin sick of hearing this. Emily:: Then go away. Me:: *glares at her* Dang, Emily and I used to be great friends...until she started dating Michael. She got so protective of him and thought I would try to steal him from her. As much as I would love to...wait...NO! I wouldn't do that! Michael:: Now, girls, there's enough of me to go around. Me:: In your dreams. *slams the locker door and storms off* Ugh, why did I just act like such a bitch?! That isn't like me. Alicia:: Hey girl, what's up with you. Me:: Nothing. Alicia:: Now I know that ain't true. What is it? Me:: I don't even know. And I didn't. I didn't know why I was acting like this. Alicia:: Well, okay. Anyway, see ya in Science. *walks away* I sighed and started walking to gym when I felt a pair of hands on my waist. *I hope you liked it. I thought it was horrible. -Lexa*
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