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Livin Life Is A Bed Of Roses 1
Livin Life Is A Bed Of Roses Name: Christina Holiday Age: 18 Race: Latina/black Inspiration: Michael Jackson Siblings: 1 Job?: Yes. Modelling and physiciatrist Hola!! My name is Christina Holiday and I am 18 years old. My occupation is Modelling and phyciatrist. Physciatrist was my first job, and I wanted to do something else so I went into modelling. I still had my degree for it because I started when I was 15 and stopped when I was 17. Yea 3 years of runway fashion but it was fun. Today my boss called me and said I have a celebrity coming in today and he needs 3 hours of my time. I really don't have a problem with it because I see celebrities all the time. Even I mean instead of myself. The date is May 7th, 1976. Tammi: Christy!!!! Me: Yeah??!! Tammi: Mom's on the phone!! Me: Tell her I'll call her when I get in the office at work. Tammi: Okay!! Tammi is my best sister and my only. I love her dearly. I headed downstairs in my black skinny jeanz, a red and black blouse that shows your shoulders with a black tanktop under it, and my red cork heels showing my black and red colored toes. My hair was in a ponytail for now and I had on my geek glasses. Red and black accessories. Tammi: Dang look at you. (: smiles :) Me: Be quiet. What did Mom say?? Tammi: She just said Aite. So you better call her 'cause it sounded important. Me: Oh okay. Buh bye take care of the house. Take care of Fee-Fee!! Tammi: Fee- Fee(: the dog :) will be just fine. Me: Fee-Fee better be. (: In The Car:) Im in my lamboghini listening to 100.5 and then my song comes on. And I start singing it. (: The song is called I Wanna Be Where You Are:) Me: (:singing :) I wanna be where you are oh!! Said I wanna be where you are oh!!! Then the song was interupted by a commercial. Don't you hate that!?! Me: What the hell!!!?? That was my Jank!!!?? I got to work and clocked in. Mikayla came to me smiling. She's the boss and my best friend. Mikayla: So, you wanna know who your patient will be today?? Me: Yeah badly!!! Mikayla: Well guess what I ain't telling ya. Me: Meaness these days.. Come on Mikayla tell me. Mikayla: No. Me: Is he cute?? Mikayla: Yes?? Me: Is he tall?? Mikayla: Yes. Let me shut up!!! No Im not telling you nomore!! Me: Okay.. Im going to my office. (: takes my doughnut with me:) I get in my office, take off my shoes and let my feet roam freely. None of my patients have problems with it. They mostly give compliments on how beautiful my toes are! I got on my computer and started to play solitare and eat my doughnut. Then someone knocked on my door. Me: Come in!! (: still looking at computer screen:) ???: (: looks at me:) Wow, cute. Me: Huh?? (: looks up:) The man that was at my door was 18 year old Michael Jackson. Yes, my inspiration. He sat infront of me I just looked stunned. Then I snapped out of it. Me: Oh! Exscuse my work area (: taking doughnut paper and throwing it n the trash, moving shoes under desk and stands up:) How are you Michael?? Michael: I'm great Ms. Umm Christina, is it?? Me: Yes but please don't call me miss. I fell 20 when i'm called that. Michael: So how old are you then?? Me: 18 just like you Mr. Jackson. Michael: Cool!! Please don't call me Mr. Jackson, then I feel like my father. Me: Oh okay. So what's your problem?? Michael: (: staring at my figure :) My father. Me: (: takes hair out of ponytail:) Your father?? Tell me what's up?? Michael: He um keeps abusing me. And I don't like it! Me: Have you tried having a conversation with him over the situation?? (: sits shelf by the window:) Michael: He won't listen to me. Ain't no use with him. (: scoffs:) Me: Now Michael, there's always a way. Michael: Oh yeah?? How would you handle it with a problem like that?? Hmm?? Me: (: deep breath:) I've went through what you've been through. The beatings and stuff. (: jumps down and sits n chair beside him:) Michael: I'm- I'm sorry to hear that. But who would beat a beautiful woman as you?? Me: (: small smile:) My father. He beat me badly. Michael: But why?? I didn't answer right away, I looked up at him and bit my bottom lip and looked back down. Me: Because he would try and rape me. And why kick his butt everytime he would try but when he started to drink, he would beat me and rape me. (: tears falling:) I didn't do anything wrong. He just would rape me for no reason!!!! So one night I was sleep and he came at me. Mom was at work as always and he came in my room kissing all on me then he started to choke me. I took my lamp and broke it against his head. He fell on the floor I ran for it and he graabed my leg making me fall on glass. Then I stuck my f8ingers in his eyes and (: break down crying:) Michael: Shhh. (: comforting me :) It's okay don't cry.. If you were only mine to love. (: plants a kiss on my forehead:) So is he?? Me: Yes, I killed him. I had to he went to strike on my lttle sister Tammi. Michael: So can I see?? Me: Sure. (: sits up and shows him the big cut on my back that came from the glass:) Michael put his hand on it and kissed it. His lips were soo soft then he started to massage my back for me. Me: Michael?? (: closes eyes:) Michael: (: massaging back:) Yes?? Me: Why did you kiss my scar?? Michael: Because I wanted to. Me: But why?? Michael: I felt like it.(: smiles:) Me: Okay?? So after our little moment of me telling him my problems because he kept asking, I questioned him some. Me: So any other problems?? (: crosses legs :) Michael: Ummm a slight girl one. Me: Oh really?? Michael: Yeah?? Wanna hear it?? Me: Well umm sure. Michael: Well I went out the other day with my mother and I saw a girl that was in my class in 8th grade. She was cute and all but she had a boyfriend but I don't really like her but she LOVES me. How can I say something nice to her without breaking her heart?? Me: Well, (: takes off glasses:) There's different ways for each occassion. You can tell her you go with someone, or tell her that she doesn't deserve you or something. But go with a friend. It's better because then she won't fuss you out and she'll be more calm.... I hope. Michael: Oh thank you!!! You're the best. I want you as my only psychiatrist. Unless you quit. And if so, I still want you to be my pychiatrist. Me: Awww Mike thanks. (: looks at clock:) Well it's time for you to go and time for my lunch break. (: smiles:) Michael: Aww man I don't wanna leave you...(: pouts:) Say can I take you out to lunch at umm I gotta taste for- Me: Chicken?? Michael: Yes!!!! That's it!!! KFC chicken!!!! You're the best... So, you coming?? Me: Of course!!!! Me and Michael went downstairs and I clocked out. Emma looked at me like" Go best fraand!!". I gave her a smile and well Mikayla?? She was pretty impressed how I reeled Michael in. But I love her though. tbc.............................
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