Hello readers/reviewers… I am SO embarresed I didn't updated this story for so long..

You see I started this story when I was 14/15 year and I had a HUGE crush on Norm.

Now I'm almost 17 and I'm still a fangirl, but the crush is gone. Plus, this story was based on my 'life' 1-2 years ago and it has changed A LOT. This is a kind of autobiographical story.

So to throw that guilty feeling away I am finishing this fic! Whenever if you like it or not.

The authoress AKA Vitani

3 years later

Meg sat in the grass near a tree, she had a spare hour at College. She took out a sketchbook and a pencil from her bag, and started doodling. When she actually paid attention to her drawing, she saw she made a genie, a very familiar one. Meg smiled. It had been three full years after she found that certain purple lava lamp.

Norm.

"My shades must be lyin' to be, because I see you drew me."

"Norm!?" Meg nearly shrieked.

"That's my name." the genie said dryly.

"Oh my god!"

"No, he's not here, poodle."

"Ow, that stains." Meg replied as she looked at Norm.

"You haven't changed one bit, Norm."

"I can't say the same about you." Norm replied when he looked at Meg from her head to toes and back. Her dirty blonde curly ponytail had been replaced by a messy bun (like Mrs. Lovett from Sweeney Todd but only one instead of two), her eyes were lined with a single line instead of lots of twirls, and her curves were more visible trough the now colourful but alternative clothing. Meg clearly aged. And her drawing skills were improved.

"How have you been doing, now you're free?" Meg asked eagerly.

"Well Canada is still in one part," Norm snarled. "Actually I have been better then ever, now I'm free."

"Great to hear," Meg said when she took a bite from an apple.

"And how 'bout you?"

"Well it's been pretty busy. But I like it. College is amazing. I actually am living my life now since I graduated."

"Oh yeah, last time I saw you had that Crocker guy as a teacher." Norm snickered. "I can't believe I'm asking you, but how is he?"

"He got fired for almost killing a kid that had elf-like ears."

"Whoa."

"I think he's back at the elementary school."

"He belongs behind the bars." Norm added.

Meg shrugged. "If you just stay quiet and watch him he's pretty funny."

"Yeah yeah, sure kiddo."

Meg frowned at this. "I'm not kid anymore, Norm."

"I could tell," Norm muttered.

"Now where was I? Oh yeah, in the time you were gone, I went to London, France and Germany, I made lots of friends, I painted my room again and saw Avenue Q. By the way, I got a lot of other fandom's."

"Whoa."

"Yeah.

How is it to be free?" Meg asked.

Norm laid down at the and putted his shades over his eyes.

"It's amazing. I have travelled to everywhere in this world, and other worlds."

"Geez, I have never thought of you as a traveller person." Meg admitted.

"Well I ain't an Indiana Jones or something," Norm replied.

Meg chuckled.

After a short silence Meg threw away her apple.

"How are your cats doin'?"

Meg laughed aloud at this. Norm, the sarcastic manipulative genie asked how her CATS were doing!?

"They're good. They sometimes eat vegetables."

Norm scratched his head. "Meh."

Silence.

"Meg?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for setting me free. But there was also no need to wish I wouldn't trick you."

Meg laughed.

"I couldn't be more careful with you around."

"Hehe, true."

"Oh frick, lessons start again in 2 minutes." Meg said and stood up.

"I'm sorry, will I see you again?" Meg asked.

"You'll see me around," Norm replied when he started to fade away.

Meg blinked a few times.

"Whatever. Jack Sparrow is way hotter," she said aloud and marched to her lesson.

DA END.