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Bad vs Good part 12
Sorry it took so long, thanks for liking the story- Marie<3 Me:I don't know...im nervous Michael:don't worry. i'll be here with you. Me:Thanks Michael. Police:Hey thanks for all your help... really glad we found you. Me:Thank you... Police: Your parents will be flying in tomorrow , they are so excited. Me:Yeah me too. Poilice:well call me if you need anything. Your parents should be here by tomorrow night at 9. Me:Okay thank we'll be there. Police: do you need a place to stay tonight? the stations always open. Michael:No she'll stay with me. Me:I will? Michael:Yeah we have plenty of room. police:Alright have a good night. Me:You too... Police:*gets in his car and drives away* Michael & I both get in my car and drive off to his house. Me:Wow havent been back here since you kidnapped me *i said sarcastically* Michael:Ha,ha,ha very funny. Me:Its true. Michael:Just come on... We go inside & michaels house is exactly same since the last time. you know when he kindapped me and all okay i really need to stop saying that. Michael:Mother im home. Katherine:Oh hello you must be... Me:oh Im Kimberly... Michael:Jordyn this is Jordyn. Katherine:Im sorry? Michael:To much to tell tonight , i'll tell you at a later time. Katherine:well okay Kimberly Jordyn. Me:*laughs* thats actually a real pretty name. Katherine:Maybe when you get older it will be what you name your daughter and if it is make sure she knows i helped with that name. Michael:Were leaving now mother... c'mon Kim i mean Jordyn. Me:Nice meeting you Mrs... Katherine:Please call me Katherine. Me:Katherine.*smiles* Michael is yanking me by my arm to get out of the living room and up to his room. Me:Ow! Michael:sorry... Me:Well... Michael:I need to talk to you. Me:No Michael not tonight. you know what i've been through tonight dont do this. Michael: no you need to hear this... Me:What? Michael:Im not in a gang anymore. Me:*jumps on him* WHAT? MICHAEL THATS AMAZING! Michael:Yeah someone told me that wasn't the life i should make for myself... Me:Was that someone me? Michael:well you and my mom. Me:Well thank god for the both of us. Michael:You know you're still on top of me right... Me:Oh sorry* about to get off him* Michael:No *grabs my arm* I didn't say i didn't like it. *kisses me* Me:Of course you like this position. *kisses him and gets off of him* Michael:Soo how are you feeling about everything? Me:To be honest I don't know... I mean my fake did kidnap me but he raised since I was 2 or whatever . Got me through school,was there when I had cuts & bruises, bought me things. I mean im 17 now and in a month i'll be 18. He's all i've ever known. Michael:SO your saying you still love him after he did all this to you? Me:Yeah...Its crazy i know but up until a few days he's been the nicest man i have ever known. Michael: I know its hard and it is true he did raise you and all but please give your real parents a chance. Me:I know its going to be hard but im willing to try, Michael:Thats my girl. Me:You sound like a dad. Michael:sorry i didn't know what else to say... Me:I don't even know what to call myself... Michael:Yours names Jordyn. Me:But the name i've known is Kim. Michael:But Kim is some made up name its not you... Me:Why are you always right? Michael:Because im Michael, im never wrong. Me:*hits him with a pillow* oh shut up. Michael:*grabs a pillow and hits me* does this cause for a pillow fight? Me:Its on. Michael & I are having a pillow fight and let me tell you this boy is hitting me pretty hard. He is a serious pillow fighter. After Michael is done beating me with the pillow we both are laying in his bed watching movie. Michael:I like this. Me:What? Me laying in your bed? Michael:well yeah.. Me:Your ew... Michael:No im playing. but no we're finally happy once again. Me:I know its great. Michael:hey... *whispering* Me:why are you whispering? Michael:I gotta tell you something. *whispering* Me:What? *whispering back* Michael:I don't have a date to prom... Me:Thanks for sharing. Michael:Do you? Me:No sir... Michael:well *sits up in the bed and pulls something of his bedside dresser* Will you go to the prom with me? *hands me a rose* TBC....
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