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No Matter What **Part 37**
Hey guys :) I got this one ready yesterday after part 36, but didn't add it lol :P Here now its ready ready xD Let's get started shall we :D - Vicky -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jesse: ... Me: Speak up! Jesse: I love... Spence. Me: You're lying. Why can't I see the truth in your eyes? Jesse: **Looking down** I don't know. I knew he needed a best friend now, and that's what I should be acting like right now. I put all our differences aside and went and sat beside him and made him look at me and actually talked to him as we used to when we were best friends. Me: Jesse... Your marrying this woman. You have to love her. Jesse: I do love her, but I have a feeling of doubt inside me. Me: No, No! There should be no doubt. She is the one that is going to be beside you for the rest of your life, the one who's going to bear you children, the one that will help you when your in need, the one that will make you happy when your sad... The one that will tell you she loves you more than anything. Jesse... She's going to be the lady in your life. Jesse: **Tears in his eyes** **Hugging me** Me: O..Okay. **Patting his back** Jesse: I missed you. Me: **Smiling** Why did you do it Jesse? Jesse: I was acting childish Suze, I'm really sorry. I just want my best friend back. Me: Well she's back. Jesse: **Breaking the hug** Really? Me: **Smiling** Really. Jesse: Took you long enough. Me: What's that suposed to mean? Jesse: Nothing... I'm going to get the lady in my life. **Going to the door** Me: Get her good. **Winking** As he went outside I heard him scream "I think I love my Faince" Wow, that was sweet. Now who thought that on MY birthday things like that can happen? Well I gotta fix myself now. --- Spence --- I was in the kitchen getting something to eat, and then suddenly Jesse jumped in the room. I was startled I nearly dropped my glass of water. He came running to me and picked me up and twirled me around. I was surprised by his behaviour. Me: **Laughing** What's wrong baby? Jesse: I love you. Me: **Smiling** You know I love you too. Jesse: **Kissing me everywhere randomly and whispering "I love you"** Me: I love you too baby. Jesse: **Putting me on the table and kissing my neck** I'll show you how much I love you. Me: We can't Jesse... **Moaning** Kiss me! Jesse: **Whispering in my ear** I am. Me and him fell on the floor kissing each other, my whole hair and make up was ruined by now. He zipped my dress opened and was kissing me. I love this man, I love him so much. --- Suze --- I got myself fixed up and ready and as I was going to Michael's room which was beside mine. I opened the door a little and found him sticking a needle in his hand. I froze when I saw what he was doing. I nearly fainted. My heartbeats were getting faster and faster. After he "Drugged" himself he put the bottle and the needle back in his drawer. I stood there shocked, I... couldn't move or speak or do anything. I stood there staring at the drawer. I had tears in my eyes by now. I opened the door and Michael was rolling his sleeve down. I acted like I saw nothing by now. Michael: Hey, what are you doing here? Me: S-seeing you. Michael: Okay. Well? What's wrong? Me: Nothing. Michael: I'm going to the bathroom. Me: Okay. He went to the bathroom and I ran to the drawer and read what was written on the botttle "Morphine". He was using "Morphine"? I remember the hospital giving him this when he burned his scalp back in 82' But... That was over. I mean we're in 1994. What's he doing with this? Its not illegal! But its used only in hospital for Anaesthesia. Why is he using it? That question won't get off my mind. I heard the door nob from the bathroom and I kept the bottle back in the drawer and sat straight. I think Michael saw me. He had a suspicious look on his face. Michael: What were you doing? Me: Nothing, just sitting. Michael: Did you open my drawer? Me: N-no. Why would I do that? Michael: Are you sure? Me: Yes, positive. Michael: Okay, let's go down. Me: Sure. This "Morphine" things is actually scaring me. It was scaring the hell out of me. I decided to ignore that my brother takes it for today only, because its my birthday and I don't want to ruin it. We were on our way to the kitchen and we heard banging on the wall and moaning sound. Michael: What's going on in there? Oh snap, I didn't tell him to love her today! Me: I don't know? Spence: Yes... Jesse! Baaby... **Screaming** Jesse: Shhhh. Michael: Is that... **Gasp** Me: Don't you dare get in there Michael. Michael: **Turning around** LORD, WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE KIDS NOWADAYS? Me: What? We're being us. Don't pretend you didn't do such things. Michael: I didn't when I was your age. Me: Riiiiight! Michael: I didn't! Me: Get out! We went and sat in the living room until the bell door rang. I was excited. But I was afraid Jesse and Spence didn't hear it. Michael looked at me and I said, Me: Don't open now, just wait a second. Michael: You're going **Pointing to the kitchen** In there? Me: Uuuuh, Yeah! **Shiver** Oh god, you know what? You seriously are going to burn the kitchen. Michael: I'm gonna do that. I went into the kitchen and went behind the counter which was hiding them and shouted, Me: GUESTS CAME! Jesse: Shit! Me: Oh yeah a shit. Spence: Get my bra stupid. Me: I'm gonna leave you now. You've got 5 minutes. Spence I'm gonna call the stylist back again. Spence: YOU DO THAT! Me: Yeah! And Jesse... You go burn yourself. Jesse: I'll do that. I left the kitchen and I called the stylist back to my room and 5 minutes later Spence came back all messed up, Me: You are a disgrace to the party. Spence: **Giggling** It was good though. Me: What the hell? Shut up! Stylist: **Laughing** Me: Put the whole damn make up on her face. Stylist: I'll do that. I hope this goes well. I really want my birthday to be perfect. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hhahah, this part is kindda weird :P I hope you guys like it :D And don't forget to vote :) I love you all, Bye :D
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