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Love & Affection <3 PART 3
heyy guys this is a continuation to 2 lol thanks for the votes! i hope you guys liked it though.. __ Me:You liar! You're not Mark! You're Michael Jackson.. Mark, I mean Michael put his head down and was quiet through the whole ride. After it ended, Michael and I walked to his car, he was hiding his face because there were alot of people who would notice him. I only followed him to his car so I could talk to him. He led me inside to sit down. Michael:Are you upset? Me:No..Why would I be? Michael:I don't know, because I lied. Me:Everyone lies. Michael:True. So since you know it's me now, I can tell you that you have the job as my assistant. Me:(smiling)Okay, but I have a question.. Michael:Okay.. Me:Do you and "Mark" act just alike? Michael:(giggling)Yes, we do. Mark is basically the person I'll be if I wasn't so famous. Me:Oh okay..(looking at my watch)Oh snap! Sierra's gonna be worried when I get in late... Michael:Who's Sierra, if I can ask that.. Me:My best friend since kindergarten, she's my roommate now. Michael:Oh, how are you gonna get home? It's too dark and too late for someone like you to be walking by yourself.. Me:I do that all the time though. Michael:But, what if someone tries to hurt you.. Me:Who would do that? Michael:Almost every sicko that walks the night.. Me:I've done it before Michael, I'll be fine.(getting up) Michael:(grabbing my arm)Listen, I don't want you to get hurt. So for your safety, please let me take you home.. Me:(sits back down)Fine...Are you happy now? Michael:Very happy. Me:Thanks anyway.. Michael:Funny how you reject Mark asking to pick you up but not Michael asking to take you home...(smirking) Me:Well, I'm in a rush now..(giggling)Sorry. Michael asked my address and I told him, then he drove off. It was kinda a busy night so we were stuck at the stoplight for a while. How is this possible? I live so close, I knew I should've walked. I began fixing my hair in the backseat looking into the car mirror in the front. I took it out the messy ponytail it was in and groomed it with my fingers so I could fix it back. I saw Michael watching me through the mirror as we were waiting for the light to finally turn green. Me:(letting me hair go)...Why are you looking at me like that? Michael:(looking away)No reason.. Me:I'll wait, just tell me. Michael:I just think you're really good looking.. Me:(blushing)Awe, Thank you! You are too.. Michael:You'd be amazed how often I hear that.. Me:Oh, would I? Michael:Yep.. So finally! The light goes green and we're able to drive so I can get home. A few minutes passed and I was at my house, Michael pulled the car over. Me:Thank you.(smiling)Oh, wait.. when do I start work? Michael:Anytime you want to. Me:How does tomorrow sound? Michael:Great.(gives me his address)Be there around 9 am, is that time good enough? Me:Couldn't be better.(smiling)Bye, Michael. Get home safe I walked out the car and got inside Sierra and I's apartment. When I walked inside, Sierra looked upset at me. Me:Um... Did I miss something? Sierra:Yes! Your damn curfew.. Me:I don't got one. I told you where I was going you should'a known I would get in late.. Sierra:You had me worried. You could'a at least called, like wtf? Me:I should have, you're right.. Sierra:Ugh you! (playfully pushes me)So how were things? Me:Fun.(smiling)And OMG! You would not believe who "Mark" actually is.. Sierra:Uh... a bum? Me:NO! Not even close! He's The K.O.P! Sierra:WTF is a K.O.P? Me:Ughh! The King of Pop, damnit! Sierra:(gasping)Are you serious!? Me:YES! (excited)And I get to start work tomorrow! (victory dances) Sierra:ENOUGH! Me:Sorry.(giggling) Sierra:Well its already late so you just might as well get to bed, I'll tell the boss of your old job you quit, okay? Me:Okay.(smiling)Thank you. GOODNIGHT(running upstairs) I ran upstairs, took a shower, and drifted to bed because I gotta BIG day tomorrow. To Be Continued...
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