January 30th
The Plaza Hotel
I was hoping I wouldn't have to come here anymore. My Grandmere decided to forgive me and now I have to go to Princess Lessons again. I'm thinking of pissing that old hag off again so I can be free from Princess Lessons. Yes! That's what I'm going to do! No backing out this time! Her Poor-Li'l-Me-My-Granddaughter-Hates-Me act is not going to work on me. Yup. I'm toughy tough tough!
Here it goes.
Same Day
On my way to Michael's apartment
I'm coming back tomorrow.
As soon as I came in her hotel room, there she was, wearing her purple Chanel suit and she greeted me in such a welcoming way. I was really scared. I started sniffing the air… maybe somebody sold her some pot. I looked around for brownies but there was nothing.
Either this was a clone of Grandmere programmed to be nice or Grandmere finally learnt her lesson. I'll go with the first theory.
The whole time she was all "Oh, Amelia, darling, would you like some sugar cookies. I had my personal chef Pierre make them!"
I didn't take any… maybe she was trying to kill me. Maybe Pierre was a hired assassin. The whole time she taught me how to be a princess without screaming at me and giving me that terrifying glare that makes children cry.
But that's not the scariest part. The scariest part was when Grandmere said "Oh, and how is your boyfriend… er- What's his name?- Oh Michel! How's Michel doing?"
At that point I knew something was wrong. She said Michael was my boyfriend. I think it's the first time she actually said that!
"Grandmere what did you smoke before I came?" I asked. I'm sure she wouldn't understand what I meant.
"Oh, just a couple of cigarettes! Why, Amelia, Dear?" She asked.
I just looked at her and said "Nothing. See you tomorrow Grandmere…"
As I walked out, I looked back at her, maybe waiting for her to tell me what she wanted. She didn't say anything. She just smiled. I think it's scarier when Grandmere smiles rather than when she's mad at me.
I'm heading back to Lilly's apartment. She's back, by the way! It isn't actually a walk in the park. She expects me to take care of her. I said I will but she's exaggerating. She has a bell to call me every time she wants me to do something. Everytime I say no she says "I WAS IN A CAR ACCIDENT! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?"
Then I fell totally guilty so I give in and do whatever she wants. I never get to spend time with Michael. Every time we get cozy she walks in or calls me. I don't know if she doing it on purpose or she doesn't know, but it still annoys the crap out of me.
I have to have every meal beside her because she's usually too tired to go to the kitchen and Michael eats all alone. This is the week from hell.
Same Day
Michael's room (yay!)
Lilly's finally gone. Boris came over and took her to his house. She's his problem now.
It's only me and Michael now. Finally. I'm never going to become a nurse, if it means never getting to spend time with my true love. My one and only. I still can't believe how romantic he is. I didn't forget his little love speech he told me. He's soooo romantic.
I barely came in here and he went to get some sodas. I didn't even ask for one. First Grandmere now Michael. Great. So here I am. In Michael's room, all alone, waiting for him.
Wait, he just called me. I wonder what he wants.
Same Day
The Living room
Can I have an even more perfect boyfriend?
The answer is no.
When he called me, I closed my diary and went to see him. As soon as I went into the living room, I saw rose petals everywhere. There were some aromatherapy candles everywhere and Michael was standing in front of me. He was blushing. Holy crap, he's hot even when he's blushing.
"Mia, I know these past few days have been horrible on you, what with Lilly's accident and then Lilly wanting you to do her every little request. This may be the only free time you have for the rest of the week, so I wanted to make it one you'll never forget," He said.
Then he gave me the most passionate kiss ever. EVER. Then we sat down on the couch and we just cuddled. I'm so in love with Michael. I love him so much! He's a better boyfriend that Kenny!
We made out a bit, and now Michael's getting up some double chocolate cake. My favorite (Author's note: I just made that bit up! I don't even know if it's her FAVORITE!)
My free time and I get to spend it with Michael. I love him. I really love him.
I really, really, really do!