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Love or Lies -7-

*Hey. I know I haven't been on or done a story in...well...a while. lol And i was actually shocked that the last part to this story actually got 18 votes. haha anyway, I hope this part isnt too boring :P and also, this is dedicated to all my friends on here. Xee, for telling me to make a new part, Steph, Nadi, Kelz (if she still comes on) and the list goes on and on and on. Okay, enough talking, I'll get to the story.
-Lexa*

A few weeks past and everything was going great! Michael and I are doing great. Hey, I guess I was right. Things were great.

Michael: *comes up behind me* Hey, honey.
Me: *giggles* *turns around and kisses him* Hey.
Michael: Coach says that practice is cancelled today. Wanna go to dinner tonight?
Me: Sure. Sounds great.
Michael: *smiles* Good. What time should I pick you up?
Me: Hmm..around 6?
Michael: I'll be there. *starts humming "I'll Be There"*
Me: *laughs*

-5:40-

I was rushing around my room, trying to find an outfit. But I couldn't find anything! I looked through my closet and saw an outfit I never wore. Maybe I could wear this, http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=500297

-6:00-

I finished getting my hair done when I heard the doorbell ring. I smiled. Right on time. My heels clicked as I walked down the stairs and opened the door.

Michael: You look amazing. *kisses me* 
Me: *giggles* Thanks. So do you.
Dad: Have her home by 11. Got it?
Michael: Yes, sir. 
Dad: Good. *walks away*
Me: *laughs* Let's just go.
Michael: Alright. *wraps his arm around my waist*

The ride was longer than usual.

Me: Mike, where are we going?
Michael: This new restaurant I found. You'll like it.
Me: *Smiles*..Wait...how fancy is it?
Michael: Well....very.
Me: *Sighs* You know I don't like it when you spend so much money.
Michael: Sweetie, I have more money than you think. 
Me: Yeah yeah yeah. Cause you're this famous singer.
Michael: What's wrong with you today? You're so moody.
Me: Um...nothing. I..I just didn't get much sleep. 
Michael: *pulls over* *looks at me* Tell me.

I couldn't. I mean...how could I tell him what's wrong? What would he say?

*I know it's short and boring like my other stories but hey, I haven't written this story in a while. I hope you guys still like it.
-Lexa*

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