were thinking what Mike said last night. Every man in the school. Does that mean
they are all candidates. "What a stupid game. But why Jason is not a
candidate? Maybe he is the major enough to not play this stupid game." After
lunch you went back to your room. You lay down on your bed and started reading a
book. [You pick, I don't care.] But your couldn't read a line. You were thinking
only about Michael: what Michael said, what Michael think of you, of Sara, what
you think about Michael's friends. Michael, Michael only Michael. "I must
stop think of him. He is a jerk, idiot with big ego that can't fit in the whole
school, show-off, playboy..."
"Hey, bunny." Michael enter the room. "What are you doing? Thinking of me?"
"No!" you say suddenly.
"Ok, ok. Just asking." he put his sack next to his bed. He was with no
T-shirt. "I'll take a shower. I'm all wet."
"Why? What happen?"
"I played football."
"I hate football, it's very brutal sport."
"I'm playing European football, you know, soccer."
"Oh."
"Shit! It's good thing I didn't said I like soccer. He broke my dream of
going out with a soccer player. If he play football, then he don't play
basketball. Well, here came back the dream of going out with a tall, handsome
basketball player."
At the time you were thinking Michael came out, dressed like never.
[XD] He lay down his bed and took his book, but before he cold read the first
line someone knocked on the door.
"Go get it!" he say.
"No. You go. It's not for me."
"That wasn't a question." he gave you a look. You just couldn't say 'no'.
You when an open and it was Jason with a big box and behind him was a
beautiful girl, with dark skin, long brown curly hair and sweet blue eyes. She look a
little like Jason.
"Hello, beautiful Thomson. May we come in?"
"Sure. For Willams, right?"
"Half right. For both of you." they two enter. The girl was with a box too,
but little bigger. "I bring you the stuff."
"Stuff, what stuff?" you ask.
"Oh, hi Jason." Mike say. "Let me help you Jenny." he stand up and helped
the girl. "Oh, Jenny, this is my room-mate, _____ Thomson. Thomson this is
Jennifer Fortes, Jason's little sister."
"Little? How mach little?"
"I'm 17." she say with a sweet voice.
"And she is very adorable." Mike say. "Learn from her and maybe you'll be
able to receive a kiss from me."
"Like I'll want a kiss from a jerk like you."
"_____, this is for you." he gave you a folder with lots of papers in it.
"And this is for you Mika." and he gave one to Mike too, but his was bigger.
"What is that?" you ask.
"That is the program, the list of teachers, the things you can do, the
things you can't do, the extra classes, the list with the plays that will take
place this year, btw, if you take the role of Romeo will be very good, Mike, the
list with the matches that will take place this year and... I think this is. Did
I miss something, Jenny?"
"I stopped listening after 'the list of teachers'." she laugh.
"Thanks, Jason."
"Oh, and this." he took out from Jenny's box a black suit. "This is your
school uniform."
"This look like my mother business suit."
"Hate it, right? Tell it to the director, if you dear."
"What do you mean?"
"She think that she have a great taste in clothes." Jenny say.
"You got to be kidding me."
"No. We are not." Jason say. "We tried to tell he that we don't like it
but... I don't want to talk about it. Well see you." he gave a suit to Mike and
left.
Mike looked at the program gave a little 'Ha' and continue his book. You look at your program and you see that you have only 2 extra classes on monday, and they sounded great
- Cooking and Etiquette. Why etiquette? Well, your mom really wanted you to become a
"beautiful young lady'. Your mom knew a lot of
ladies, and the Queen of the UK was one of them. Why cooking? Your mom
(again) think that even if you are rich you must know how to cook, and she is
right. You didn't mind really. You go to the window to look outside. The sun was
going down and everything was so beautiful.
"How beautiful" you say to yourself.
"What is so beautiful?" Mike ask.
"That." and you poin to the window.
"That's nothing. There are more beautiful things than that."
"Like?"
"Me." he laught.
"I wouldn't say that."
He laught againg.
"No, I'm just kidding."
"Then what is it?"
"I can't explane it. You better see it yourself."
"Ok. Where?"
"At the beach."
"There is a beach here?"
Mike look you with 'You-did-not-knew' look.
"Yes. Where then we would be serfing."
"Serfing?"
"You really must look around the school. There are a lot of things to do here and sports is one of them."
"Really? Cool."
"If you like I can take you around, and I'll show you that beautiful thing..."
"Is that a question?"
"Yes."
"Ok, than."
"Ok, tomorrow morning. Be ready."
"At what time?"
"Let say 5:30."
"What?"
"Is it too erly for ower little princess?"
"No. I'll be up."
"Ok. Will see, now may I read the first line of the book."
You smile. He was very strange, he was braging with you and at the same time he was acting friendly. Maybe if the things have started diferent you two could be friends and even something more...
Continue in the result...
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"Sunshine, get up."
"Just a little longer, daddy."
"Come one, sweety, get up."
"Ok, but of you give me one morning kiss to wake up, like you aways do."
You fill his lips on your forehead. You give a great smile, but suddenly realize that this is not your father's kiss. You open your eyes and...
"Michael K. Williams! What are your think you're doing?!"
"Ha-ha... You had to see your face... Ha-ha-ha..." he just couldn't stop laughing. "Mor.. ha-ha... morning... ha-ha-ha... kiss... ha-ha-ha..."
"I hate you!"
"Ha-ha-ha..."
"Ha-ha, very funny." you say sarcastic.
"It is, isn't it?"
"What is the time?"
"5:50 in the morning."
"What? What am I doing so erly in the morning?"
"We were going to see 'the beauyiful thing'"
"Oh, yeah. I'll be ready in 10 minutes."
"Make them 5 or we will miss it."
You were ready in 5 minutes. (you are dressed as you like, I don't mind)
He takes you to the beach. The sun was just ricing(sp?). It was very beautiful.
"There it is." he say.
"Wow, you were right."
"That is the problem of ower room, we can't see it."
"Wow, I love it."
You sit on a rock and look at it.
"Do you bring girls here?" you ask.
"No."
"Why?"
"I just don't."
"I'm the first one?"
"Yeah."
"Wow, I'm the first one?! Does that mean he love me? Oh, what am I
thinking, like I care if he love me or don't..."
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Or maybe he love your... or maybe not... Is he trying to win you so that he
would sleep with you or he is just been friendly...
