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How it Happened BillieJean&Michael*24*1
Hereâ??s an important note: thank you guys for voting for my story in a positive way. Though I chipped in my own vote, thanks for the other nine. Keep voting for part 23 and all the others! Love, Aariyan. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 24 Part 1 What to Do? I had an extra skip in my heart. Boy was I proud! I have to admit I had trouble focusing on being on task because Michael was on my mind. â??What time is it, Luanne?â? I guess I was really being impatient because I went all the way to her desk to ask her that. â??You know there are plenty of others clocks around this building, Jeanette. And itâ??s 11:11.â? â??Okay.â? Not too long later, Luanne made note that I had a phone call. It was Zoey. Definitely against my job rules. â??What is it, Zoe?â? She was totally laughing. â??I believe Brianâ??s friend felt a little stupid by the way you left him.â? â??All he knew was I had cramps!â? She started laughing. â??Itâ??s not funny and I can get in trouble for you giving me these personal phone calls when Iâ??m at work. Youâ??re not even working right now, so why arenâ??t you cuddled up with Marlon?â? â??I talked him up.â? â??Well, I gotta go.â? I couldnâ??t even remember the guyâ??s name. I just remember an icky band-aid on his nose and a funny voice. Plus he was too much for me. What I mean is he a little too muscular. I say that because I assume muscular guys are tough guys and tough guys are usually VERY bad to the bone. He could crush me if I was hugged hard enough. I just knew that possibility was very possible. Knock, knock. â??Come in.â? I yelled. I was at the sink washing my hands off. â??Come in.â? I repeated. I really heard no sound so I was walking out the bathroom door. Michael cupped his hand around my chin and kissed me. â??Hey, sweets.â? â??Hey.â? I barely breathe out. I gave him another great kiss. â??Come on.â? He said. Michael changed his clothes into something new, of course. We went to this restaurant where the specialty seems to be salad or shrimp with noodles. The restaurant also featured tables outside the restaurant. â??Ooh, we need to eat out here Michael.â? â??I know you would like it so thatâ??s why we are.â? He smiled at me and I grabbed his arm to squeeze it affectively. â??You know, we never discussed WHY you and Zoey did what you did.â? At this time, the waiter had only brought us our drinks. I was sipping from mine when he brought what I had pushed from my mindâ??once again!â??back to me. â??To make you and Marlon jealous.â? I responded automatically. All of a sudden, he brought this challenging but playful attitude to me. He even smirked. â??Yeah. It sounds stupid to you but we needed yâ??all attention.â? â??Yep. Yâ??all just knew Marlon was going to be at that restaurant. And I was tagging along because you were there with some guy. Fishy, Billie.â? â??Do I really havta explain?â? â??Nope. Marlon told me because Zoey told him.â? â??Oh. Well, what did she say?â? â??What happened. No juicy details, though. Unless you know something Marlon and I donâ??t know.â? â??I was uncomfortable. And the guy was by me in the booth danced with me until I was busted.â? I started cracking up then. I loved his expression. â??I want you, though.â? I told him boldly. I slipped over to his side of the table and started to nibble on his ear. Iâ??m not sure where all this sexual energy came from. If you asked me, Iâ??ve read and seen too many romantic flicks. I felt if you could look Michael in the eyes and talk about anything and get the best out of him, you should have permission to show affection in public. I never liked watching couples slob on one another, and I THOUGHT we were hidden because of the umbrellas on the table. We werenâ??t though. â??Hey Michael, look up!â? Both of us did and what I saw was some short man with a camera snapping pictures. It took me a second to notice it was paparazzi! For once, Michael didnâ??t think a second thought about paying the bill. â??Come on!â? He said. I only had a second to grab my jacket and purse. He had my keys. We ran hand and hand with the paparazzi still behind us. Michael had to reverse, nearly hitting the man, and sped off. Mike made a traffic violation. Bless his little heart! He really gripped the steering wheel and kept driving until we got to this parking lot. It was a baseball field. I needed fresh air so I got out and sat on my trunk. I didnâ??t want my public image to be disturbed and I didnâ??t want Ron to learn about Michael and me. Michael came and sat by me. I decided to not go back to work. I called Luanneâ??s desk and she had my back. â??Michael, Iâ??m embarrassed.â? â??Maybe this was your road to stardom.â? He tried to joke. I looked at him and stopped smiling. â??And my job!â? There was some silence. â??Well, your heart isnâ??t into it.â? He said stubbornly. â??That ainâ??t the point!â? I shouted. My mind must really be confused because what I said almost didnâ??t make sense. Michael drove to my house again. We were on my steps for the first time. â??Jen, listen, Iâ??ll get this straighten out.â? â??No you wonâ??t.â? I started crying again and leaned on him. â??Yes I will.â? â??But if Iâ??m not sitting at my desk againâ?¦â? â??You and me can have a kid and name him Desk or name her Deska.â? â??Michael, please.â? I said with a smile in my voice. He kissed my nose. â??You can do my taxes too.â? I wanted to go to the Williamsâ?? house because I needed to tell Rhonda before Ronald so she could back me up. I changed into a jogging suit of mine that was brown and put me hair back. I didnâ??t feel like being pretty, just casual. I had to keep from crying as I drove slowly to the Williamsâ?? home. Ding, dong. I went. â??Ms. Collins?â? One of Ronâ??s butlers asked me. â??Hey Dart. Can I talk to Rhonda?â? â??Rhonda isnâ??t here right now, but Ron is. His ears are open to you.â? â??Uh, no thanks. Do you know when sheâ??ll be back?â? â??In an hour.â? â??Oh.â? â??Jeanette, thatâ??s you?â? â??Ron?â? â??Well, come on in! Watch some sports witâ?? me!â? By the look on his face, I didnâ??t want him to have to take no as an answer, so Iâ??ll have to stick it out until Ronnie comes home. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Part 2 to 24 is coming. Hope you like it! And I made up Mark Hewlett because heâ??s an actual person lol. I was watching Fear Factor a few Saturdays ago, and this past Saturday, he was on it again as a grand champion semi-finalist. I donâ??t want to give up too much but you can look him up under Google/Wikipedia. It should be the first link. No picture though :(. I canâ??t give yâ??all an accurate link so if you want to know how he looks like, type in the Google box â??Mark Hewlett picturesâ?. The guy Iâ??m sure is him is the muscular guy with blond hair and his race is Caucasian, I think. But his nationality is something else. Canâ??t tell you that yet. By the way, the episodes he was on was shown in 2003 so he may look totally different now, lol but I couldnâ??t mess up the fantasy. Make sure to vote!
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