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In Love With A Gangster -3-

*-Lexa*

Michael: Yeah?
Me: *shakes my head* Nah, forget it.
Michael: C'mon, tell me.
Me: No. Maybe another time.
Michael: *chuckles* Fine. Promise?
Me: Promise.

I cuddled up with him and closed my eyes, wanting to sleep. But I just couldn't. I was still thinking about everything that happened.

Michael: Sleep. You need your rest.
Me: Hmm?
Michael: You had a rough day. But tomorrow it'll be better.
Me: How do you know?
Michael: I'll take care of the guys. And I'll protect you.
Me: *smiles* Now THIS is the Michael I used to know.
Michael: *smiles* Yeah. I'm not like that very often.
Me: *looks at him* Why...oh...right.
Michael: *sighs* *sits up* You're saying it like it's a bad thing.
Me: Well, it kind of is. Michael, you're in a gang and I'm just worried.
Michael: Don't be! I can take care of myself!

He's never yelled at me for caring like that. He really has changed. I sat up, not facing him.

Me: You really have changed haven't you?

I felt Michael staring at me and then shift his weight. I saw him get up and walk to the door.

Michael: The guy with the black hair is Joey. The younger one is his brother, Max. Watch out for him. He's 16 but he knows how to fight. And the other one is Vic. Watch out for them. They'll do anything to get to you. *walks out the door*

I just sat there, still trying to comprehend everything. I just sighed and tried to sleep.

-The next day-

I was walking down the street again, still depressed. Then I heard what sounded like Vic.

Vic: Lookin for trouble?
Me: *rolls my eyes*
Joey: *walks in front of me* He asked you a question. But...I guess if you don't answer, I'm gonna have to do something about it.
Me: It ain't like your ever gonna get me, Joey.
All3: *pulls out their guns*
Joey: Wanna bet?

*Short, but I thought this would be a good cliff-hanger :P
-Lexa*

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