Yes, I know another story. But this one, you'll like. Well, at least I hope so. Please tell me what you think. I just loved this idea. I popped in my head and I just had to write it down. So . . . Um, enjoy.

Disclaimer: Meg Cabot owns all Princess Diaries characters, so props to her. And the new characters, that's me. The plot, me also. So that's all I own. Hehehe. Anyways- Oh, and did I forget to mention? Mia isn't a princess. So it's AU.

"Okay," Michael said. " . . . Now."

I could feel his hands, that were on my shoulders, shaking a little. I could feel a chill of excitement run throw my body as I opened my eyes. And the sight in front of me literally shocked me as if I was struck by lightning.

"Michael," I gasped. "This . . . This is . . .is . . . wow. Whoa." My reaction made Michael grin. And I couldn't help but grin back. It was like we could read eachother's minds.

Michael is officially the best boyfriend in the world. Seriously. What he did was seriously the sweetest thing in the world. He setup a romantic dinner right in his own dinning room for me. With candles, and music and everything. Cheesy, I know. You've probably seen it many times on TV shows, movies, books, you name it. But still, when it's the thought that counts, it's all that really matters.

My heart was literally pounding when he said, "Happy anniversary."

So that was why I did what I did next; I wrapped my arms around Michael and gave him a deep, passionate, but thankful, kiss. He deserved it.

He seemed to enjoy it very much, I might say. When our lips pulled apart, I said, "Thank you. This is so beautiful." And I really meant it.

So, just like he had planned it, we both sat down and pleasantly enjoyed our dinner. But no, that wasn't all. After dinner, Michael had something else in mind too.

"Michael," I laughed. We were both laying on his couch. He was kissing my neck working his way down to my collarbone. He went back to kissing me on the lips again, this time his hands were roaming all the way down my back. I could feel his hands fumbling with the back of my bra. He was trying to unhook it, and trying to lift my shirt up as well.

"Michael," I said, my voice sounding a little serious this time. His hands were on the front of my jeans this time, trying to unbutton them. My hand immediately shot out and grabbed his hand. "Let's stop." I looked at him in the eye.

"Why," he whined. I could tell he was trying to seduce me by kissing me some more onthe neck, but there was something more important in my mind, so I had to stop him. I left Michael disappointed, yet again.

We haven't had sex yet, that's all I can say. Michael has been trying to find the right moment but it's usually ruined by me. It was always me. I don't know why, it's just that, it just doesn't feel right at all. I mean, well, at least not now anyway.

"Cammie," I said, pulling away from him yet again. "She called in sick so now I have to fill for herat the night shift." I straighten my shirt. "I'm sorry."

I could see him running his fingers through his hair from the reflection of the mirror on his wall I was using, to fix my hair. I really did feel sorry for him.

"Okay, then. Well, figures." he sighed.

I got my purse and gave him one last quick kiss before I was right outthe door. Not only could I see his disappointed face but I could feel it, too.

I was thinking about this on my way to work. You know, what happened at Michael's apartment and all, and I guess I was so out of my head back then. Because I was too distracted to even pay attention to the signals or lights when I was crossing the street.

And that's. . . .

. . . . . . . . . When the unthinkable happened.

(TO BE CONTINUED)

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