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Doctor Jackson (Part 11)

Michael came in with the food. He got me a banana muffin (wow, my favorite! - I told him last night when he asked me my favorite breakfeast).

His beeper went off. He said he had to go. He said he would come back later. He came over and kissed my cheeck lightly, but in a friendly way, and left the room.

The phone suddenly rung.

Me: Hello?
Jenna: Hey it's Jenna! So, thanks for hanging up on me. Let me guess. He walked in the room, ehh?
Me: Yeah, sorry.
Jenna: Don't worry! Hey, can I come visit my favorite little sister today, THE ONE THAT LOST HER BALANCE AND WENT IN A 3 DAY COMA, gesh...
Me: Excuse me? It's not my fault. If you hadn't of told me that joke that mad me fall, I wouldn't be here ri...
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Jenna: Oh Im sorry, I THOUGHT YOU LOVED THAT BOZO MICHAEL! IF IT WASN'T FOR MY ONE LITTLE JOKE YOU WOULD OF NEVER OF MEET HIM! MICHAEL THIS, MICHAEL THAT. 
(imitates Michael using girly voice) “Well, most of my co-workers call me Dr. Jackson, but you can call me Michael! Hehehe!” ITS ALL BULLSHIT!
Me: YOU LISTEN TO ME! MICHAEL IS THE BEST DAMN THING IN MY LIFE NOW!

She hung up.

I lay there dumb-founded. Wondering. Waiting. Watching. Did my sister apose of him. I mean - what the heck was that all about? But, I hate to admit it - if she never told me that joke, if I never slipped on that ice-cube, if I never fell down the stairs, I would not know Michael.
But then again, me being a perfectionist, thinks, hey, I just met the guy. But we have so much in common. Last night, I learned Im not the only one who dips my chicken nuggets in my chocolate frosty shake from McDonalds. Im not the only one who hate's Rick Astley. Im not the only one who hates crust on a PB&J sandwich. Im not the only one who looks at my boogers after I pick them out of myself. Im not the only one who eats pickles with mayo. We have so much in common. I feel so happy when I am with him. I feel like I can touch the sky and light up the stars with him. I am unbreakable.

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