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Made me Better--1
Hey people im backâ?¦ im so happy to be starting a new story, I came up wit new ideas and im ready to share please enjoyâ??Kylay My name is Lauren Jones I am 20 years old, and the year is 1979. I live in Encino, California. I work at the mall, and there are plenty of celebs that come in and out of here, but on this one particular day it was so crowded. I was in the back of the store getting something for my co-worker Janelle when someone came in. Customer :( in a rush) Hurry get me a MJ shirt. Janelle: Which one would you like maâ??am? Customer: I donâ??t give a damn just give me one. Janelle: Ok here, thatâ??ll be $20 and--- Before Janelle could get out the amount the customer ran out of the store with the shirt without paying and ran into the crowd of people. Me: (coming from the back) J whoâ??s out there so important? Janelle: (looking through store window) I think Michael Jackson, imma go out there and look. Me: Waitâ?¦ Jâ?¦what about James (the boss) oh well. James: Laurent, where is Janelle. Me: Sir, itâ??s Lauren, and Janelle is (looking through the window seeing Janelle coming back) coming from the bathroom. Janelle: Ohâ?¦Hi sir. James: Janelle where were you. Janelle :( looking at Lauren gesturing the bathroom) I was at the sitâ?¦.cha... (Finally getting it) I was at the bathroom!!!! James: well you work the late shift. Janelle rolled her eyes and went back to work, and so did I after about 2 hours the crowd had let up a bit and everyone was going back to shopping. Me: I guess Jackson has left the building. Janelle: Yeah, well have you talked to Derek? Me: Naw, iâ??m tryna get over him iâ??m tired of his shit. (looking at watch) Well itâ??s time for me to go Iâ??ll call you when I get in, K. (sarcastically) Oh enjoy your shift Janelle: (sarcastically) Oh I will. As I walked out side there was a limo blocking 3 cars that were parked in their parking spots and one of them just had to be my car GREAT. I saw the chuffer so I decided to ask him to move it. Me: Hi, um your limo is in the way of my carâ?¦can you move it? Chuffer: Excuse me maâ??am but this is Michael Jacksonâ??s limo therefore I canâ??t do that. Me: (catching an attitude) Look ok, I wouldnâ??t give a damn if it was the president of the United States car this is my ---- (felt a tap on my shoulder) ???: Excuse me--- Me: (turning around)What do you wa---- oh hi Michael Jackson. Michael: umm, whats the problem here? Chuffer: This young lady said that you were in the way of her car? Michael: Well, move the car so she can get hers. Me: (looking at him in his eyes) Thanks Michael Jackson Michael: (gazing into her eyeâ??s, reaching his hand out for a shake) your welcome and call me Michael, â?¦can I get your name. Me:(still shaking his hand, gazing back) Ok Michaelâ?¦My Name is Lauren Jones. Michael: Wellâ?¦ummmâ?¦ Lauren I have to go. Me:(snapping out of our daze, and pulling my hand back) ummâ?¦ Yeah of course cuz your MJ,you know a busy man.. and I have to go because I have to feed my cat. Michael: (giggling) Okay then see you around here? Me: Yeah.. I guess. Michael: Ok well im gonna (awkwardly) let you goâ?¦and feed your cat. bye Me: Bye. On the way back home my mind was racing. It was Michael Jacksonâ?¦ well Michael, and I made a complete ass out of myself, and when he said that he would see me around what did that mean. Oh well may be i'm just stressed he ainâ??t thinking bout me he all about â??off the wallâ? Well now that I am home I can just restâ?¦wait who is this in the drive way? I hope you guys are enjoying the new story sorry itâ??s short =( / =), Remember to VOTE VOTE VOTE. HOPE--Kylay
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