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Probably Wouldn't Be This Way: 2
*Hey it's me, Mary Cait. And i hoped you all enjoyed the first part to this story. I know it was boring, but I had to do this. :) I hope you all enjoy this part to it...and I'll try to post another part to one of my other stories. Just tell me which one you want and I'll try to do it.* ~Part 2~ ---------------------------------------------------------------- Me and Paris was in her room getting ready. I was staying here while my brother is on tour and my parents are out of town right now. So, Iâ??m living here you would say. It is a little cramped with all the kids living here, but it doesnâ??t bother me much. I just donâ??t really talk to anyone actually. I do, butâ?¦Iâ??m too shy around them. True story also. Anyways, back to what I was saying. I had finally put on my bathing suit when Paris walked out in hersâ?? as well. We smiled at one another, grabbed our towels and started down the stairs. I never go to the water, because Iâ??m frightened by it. Guess it has something to do with when I was a little girl and I fell into a river and I couldnâ??t swim. I havenâ??t went near water ever since then. Guess that shook me up to where I never wanted to be in the water ever again. I donâ??t know why, it just never did actually. And everyone knows not to let me go near it. Or theyâ??ll have to deal with me going into a panic attack. I truly do. When we got outside, I saw the guys goofing off with their water balloons. They were all hitting poor Blanket every time. I was trying hard not to laugh at what I was seeing, but knowing me, Iâ??m going to laugh at something funny like that. Paris and I laid down on the chairs to sun tan. I placed my shades on while doing so. Paris was putting sun tan oil on herself. We heard the guys running around. I didnâ??t know they were planning something while we were doing so. ~Princeâ??s Point Of View~ Alright, I finally got Paris and Becca out here. I know it sounds creepy, but I actually like Becca. Sheâ??s different from most girls I know, most girls just like me because Iâ??m Michael Jacksonâ??s son. Thatâ??s about the only reason why most girls like me, even some older girlsâ?¦but Becca is pretty different. She likes me because weâ??ve known each other since we were little kids, and Iâ??m about two years older then her. Thatâ??s actually the creepy part about it. Sheâ??s twelve now, and Iâ??ll be fourteen pretty soon. Paris has already celebrated her birthday, so sheâ??s thirteen now. I squirted Jaffar with my water gun to have Omar, who was spending the day with us, squirt me as well. I turned around to him. â??Dude, that was uncalled for! I thought we were on the same team!â? I yelled at him. â??Nope,â? Omar started cocking his water gun again for another squirt. â??There are no teams in water gun fights.â? He squirted me again and so did Jaffar. I was standing there getting squirt trying to get them to stop. They both finally did when they needed to refill their water guns. I rolled my eyes and looked over at the girls. Maybe they wonâ??t mind getting squirted. I know Paris willâ?¦but maybe Rebecca wonâ??t get mad. I made my way over to them and cocked my gun a little bit where they couldnâ??t hear me and the next thing I know, I squirted Becca and I heard a, â??PRINCE MICHAEL!!!â? I started running while she started chasing me. The next thing I know I hear a splash in the water and Paris scream. I turned around and saw Rebecca floating back to the top of pool face down. My heart sunk when I saw thatâ?¦ ~Rebeccaâ??s Point Of View~ I was just laying on my own chair sun bathing beside my best friend, Paris. You could hear the boys having their water fight in the background. Me and Paris was just busy working on our tans. I sighed when I had water squirted on me. I jumped up quickly having my glasses fling off my face. I saw Prince standing there holding his water gun out at me. My face turned to anger looking at that. â??PRINCE MICHAEL!!!â? I yelled at him. I got up form my chair and started chasing after him. I had no idea what was going to happen next. I chased Prince to the deep side of their pool, I didnâ??t know it was wet and there was something there to make me trip. When I reached for Prince, I tripped over the water and whatever it was laying on the ground. With a scream, I feel into the pool. I fell in it fast enough that when I went there, I actually hit the bottom of the pool on my head. Everything went black for me. But I could feel myself floating up to the surface of the pool. I didnâ??t know what was going to happen to me, all I know is that I had like this pain in my head. I know for sure I was bleeding or something like that. It felt like I was finally pulled out of the water and laid on the ground. I felt someone put me in a sitting position to see if they can get the water out of me. They began hitting me hard on my back till I started coughing up the water that was in my lungs. I opened my eyes slowly to see the concrete pool sides Iâ??ve grown to know. I thought it was probably Omar or Prince that helped me out of the water. As I turned around I couldnâ??t believe who I was seeing. â??Are you alright, sweetie?â? The man asked. I couldnâ??t believe itâ?¦this couldnâ??t be real could it? This man canâ??t be really here? Or I canâ??t be here right now! If your wondering who the man is this man that Iâ??m looking at and cannot believe who I am seeingâ?¦it is a man Iâ??ve known since I was very young. If your still wondering, the man Iâ??m talking about itâ?¦ Michaelâ?¦ *I know this sucked, you don't even have to tell me -_- But I'll have more soon. I promise. Till then, bye bye for now ^-^*
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