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Things Can Change (5)
I hope you guys like my story so far. I'm really trying . (: ���������������������������������������������������������������������� Monday , February 9th __________________ *11:00 a.m.* Yesterday was a long day and I have a feeling today will be longer. Michael is suppose to be coming over and I'm actually pretty happy. I can finally get all this stuff off my chest. I yawn and get out the bed. I look at the clock on my nightstand . Me: It's 11 already ?? I gotta start getting ready ! I quickly made my bed, took a shower, and put on some clothes. I wore a pair of denim shorts and a red halter top. My hair was down and I put on some lip gloss. I didn't want to get all fancy , I mean it's only a meeting with Michael. I still had 30 minutes left so I decided to take that time to straighten up the house a little. *30 minutes later* ______________ Me: Ok, Mr. Jackson, where are you ? It's already 12 and you're not here yet... I suddenly hear a knock at the door. I quickly run to open it. Me: *Opening the door* It's about t-- Omg... he looks so good right now . He was standing there with his hair just hanging down with his black fedora, aviators, a white t-shirt with a black jacket on it with the signature arm band that was red, and black pants with his white socks and signature penny loafers. How gorgeous can this man be? I was snapped out of my thoughts when I seen his hand wave in front my face . Me: Huh ? Yeah? Michael: I asked if I could come in . Me: Um, yes. Come in. I stepped aside and watched him walk in. I closed the door and turned to him. Me: You look really nice today . *I smile a little* Michael: Thank you. You do too. You look very...comfortable. *smirks* Ok. What does he mean by that? Never mind. It's not that important. Me: Well thank you . You can sit down if you'd like *walking toward the couch* or we can just stand all day. Michael: *takes a seat on the couch* I sit at the other end of the couch but turns to face Michael. Michael: *breaking the silence* So, are you gonna finally tell me why you've been so cold towards me? Me: Yes. I take a deep breath and began to talk. Me: I simply act the way I do because I've been jealous of you for the longest. While I lived what you may look at as an easy life was never the life I wanted to live. You had the best life to me . If you take away the crazy paparazzi and fans, you had it good . You had a real family , I didn't . I would've loved to have a mom to always be there for me, several siblings to get on my nerves, live in one home for many years . I wanted your life . I started to tear up but I stopped myself. Me: I'm sorry Michael . I really am . Michael: *stares at me for a moment* It's okay Avaiyah. I'm glad you've finally opened up though . Me: Yeah... I figured it's about time I tell the truth. I want us to be friends now. Michael: *raises eyebrows* Really? Me: Yes. I want us to start over and be friends because you seem really nice and I want to prove that I can be just as nice. Michael: *smiles widely* I'd like that . Now come over here and give me a hug Vaiyah. *giggles* Me: *my eyes widened* Now you know I ain't with all that mushy stuff Mike .. *laughing* Michael: *laughing* Either you get up or I'm coming over there! *gets up* Me: I'm not hugging you Michael: Then I'll just come over there. He started walking towards me. Once he finally reached me he just stopped in front of me. Me: *looking up at him* Still not gonna hug you.. Michael: That's what you think . Me: Wha-- Before I could figure out what he meant. He grabbed my hands and pulled me up. I was now standing chest-to-chest with him and he quickly wrapped his hands around my waist forcing a hug. Me: *trying to pull away* Stooop I don't do hugs! Michael: Hug me woman ! *laughing* Me: *laughing* Fine! I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. Michael: *in a high-pitched voice* Uhh Avaiyah..? Me: *focused on the hug* Hm? Michael: *in the same high-pitched voice* You're choking me! Me: Oops! I removed my arms and he was still holding my waist. Michael: *normal voice* It's ok . *staring in my eyes* Me: You can remove your hands now. Michael: *taking hands off my waist* Sorry . *blushing* Me: It's ok Mike. *smiles* Michael: Ooh so I'm "Mike" now huh? *biting his lip and crossing his arms* Me: Yes and I'm "Vaiyah" now? Michael: Yep and we're gonna be best friends for life! *putting arm around my shoulder* Me: *staring at him suspiciously* You seem all to eager about this.. what are you up to ? Michael: Just being nice Vaiyah. Like I've been trying to do for years . *grinning at me goofily* Me: *giggling* Uhh yeah right. Michael: *takes arms from around my shoulder* You know you're just as excited about this friendship as I am , otherwise you wouldn't be making that ridiculous face .. *pointing at me* Me: *changing my facial expression* I don't know what you're talking about . Michael: Come on Avaiyah ! You can show your emotions around me ! I've known you for years . Michael stood there with a grin on his face. Me: I'm very excited Mike! I was just messing with you ! *laughing* Michael: Avaiyah I got something to tell you ... Me: What ? *looking serious* Michael: I saw how you looked at me when I got here. *biting his bottom lip* My face turned red. Me: Oh gosh I'm so sorry . Michael: It's ok , you don't gotta be embarrassed . It was cute ! *giggling* Me: *putting my face in my hands* This is too embarrassing. Michael: It's not. You look good too . Really good... *staring up and down at me* I shook my head. Me: *laughing* Thank you. Now what else should we do? Michael: Movies! Me: You wanna go to the movies? Michael: No , silly! We can watch movies here in your theater. Me: I don't have one . Michael: This huge home doesn't have a theater?! Michael stared at me as if I just said the dumbest thing. Me: Right. Plenty of movies and no theater because I don't feel the need to have one . Michael: Looks like we'll just be going to your room ... *looking around* since there's no television in here. How do you live in this place ? Me: *Walking up the stairs as he follows* What do you mean? Michael: It's so dull here! I mean everything is so perfect , there's no color really.... Where's the fun and excitement ? I finally reached my room and opened the door. I entered the room and watched as Michael came in looking very confused. Me: Look, there'll plenty of time for fun and colors once I decide to have a child but until then I'd rather keep things like this . I need my peace . Michael: *rolls eyes* Me: Ok, what do you want to watch ? "Sister Act 2" or "Mrs. Doubtfire" ? Michael: That's all you have ? Me: No, but the rest of my movies are not very funny . They're more serious and complex. Michael: *sighs* Sister Act 2 it is . I walked over to the VCR, put the movie in and turned on the tv. I sat on my bed next to Michael . Me: You can get comfortable if you want to. You know, stretch out and stuff. Michael: *does a fake gasp* Little Ms. Perfect is letting me lay on her nicely made bed? Wow! Me: *giggling* Oh whatever ! I'm not always serious . I watched as Michael kicked off his shoes and stretched out on the bed. I laid beside him. *30 minutes later* ______________ Michael: That girl can sing . She has talent ... she's unique . Me: Lauryn Hill? Michael: Yeah. Her voice is so different but beautiful . Me: I agree. She really has a gift and knows how to use it . Michael: I should look into working with her someday . Me: That would be awesome! Two of the most amazing singers working together . *smiling* Michael: *looks at me* I always knew you loved my music . Your ego wouldn't let you admit it tho . *laughing* Me: My ego is not that big.... I just never wanted to admit because I didn't want your head to get any bigger than it already is. Michael: Oh, so my head is big now. Ok, I'm a gentleman so I won't even start on that boulder you call a head. Me: *laughing* Shut up.. ____________________ To be continued....
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