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Introducing.Earth! Please R&R!
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So fifteen seemed like forever, but I waited patiently. And that faithful day when I turned fifteen was magnificent. I told Mama I was going to Amara's and she told her mom she was going to my house. The plan was set. I got into the portal and went to Amara's house, with my bag. She came out to the portal with her own. We both hopped in and said, "Earth."
We landed with a thud on pavement. It looked dark and dreary compared to Neptune, Uranus, or the Moon.
"Come on, they guys are this way."
"Boys," I sighed.
"Mich, these are not the people to fall in love with. Promise me not to like any of these guys. Especially not Michael."
I just smiled. She opened the dorm door.
"Hey Amara, welcome back," said one.
"Hey dude," said another.
"Who's the hot chick," asked a very cute one.
"Michael, back off."
So this was Michael, I liked him. I sat on the bed quietly in my little black mini-skirt.
"Well, who is she," he asked again.
"This is my cousin, Michele."
"Ooooh, Amara, sure she aint your girlfriend?"
"Positive Tony."
"So, pretty lady, does that mean you're available."
"Um, Available for what?"
Amara had warned me to let her do the talking, but I was curious.
"Yes she is, and you can't have her Michael! Don't even try to make a move on her, I swear if you do!"
"All right, Chill Amara."
"Don't touch her Michael."
"Fine, fine."
"Anyway, Mich is from Japan, she doesn't know why all of this is. She was really overprotected by her parents."
"Amara, I'm not from."
She leaned over to me, "Shut up Michele."
"Sorry," I said and dropped my head.
"So Bryan, when the next race?"
"Tomorrow morning at nine."
"Good, maybe Mich can watch then. She's never seen a real race."
"I'm not racing tomorrow, out of my league, want me to watch her," asked Michael with a smile.
"No, you stay away from her. Hey Tony B, you racing?"
"Nah Amara, got too much work left on the car."
"You watch Mich for me, will ya?"
"Sure thing."
So eventually the conversations ended and I was instructed to go to sleep. I did and slept a while, but at five when Amara got up to take a shower, I roused slightly. I quickly dozed off again, but someone else woke up, Michael. I hadn't had any bed clothes, so I slept in my mini skirt, and Michael wanted a peek. He slowly took the covers off me, but just as he was taking off the last sheet, Amara walked out of the bathroom.
"I told you!"
"Amara, hey, Michele looked hot and so I was just taking some of the cover off her."
"Every girl looks hot to you!"
"Hey, don't get your feathers ruffled, I didn't do anything."
"No, but you were going to. Come here."
She grabbed him by the neck and held him against the wall. I woke up and fluttered my lashes. "What, what's going on."
"Michele, did he hurt you?"
I raised one of my eyebrows, it was too early to try and talk.
"You're off the hook this time, but you won't be so lucky if you mess with her again."
So fifteen seemed like forever, but I waited patiently. And that faithful day when I turned fifteen was magnificent. I told Mama I was going to Amara's and she told her mom she was going to my house. The plan was set. I got into the portal and went to Amara's house, with my bag. She came out to the portal with her own. We both hopped in and said, "Earth."
We landed with a thud on pavement. It looked dark and dreary compared to Neptune, Uranus, or the Moon.
"Come on, they guys are this way."
"Boys," I sighed.
"Mich, these are not the people to fall in love with. Promise me not to like any of these guys. Especially not Michael."
I just smiled. She opened the dorm door.
"Hey Amara, welcome back," said one.
"Hey dude," said another.
"Who's the hot chick," asked a very cute one.
"Michael, back off."
So this was Michael, I liked him. I sat on the bed quietly in my little black mini-skirt.
"Well, who is she," he asked again.
"This is my cousin, Michele."
"Ooooh, Amara, sure she aint your girlfriend?"
"Positive Tony."
"So, pretty lady, does that mean you're available."
"Um, Available for what?"
Amara had warned me to let her do the talking, but I was curious.
"Yes she is, and you can't have her Michael! Don't even try to make a move on her, I swear if you do!"
"All right, Chill Amara."
"Don't touch her Michael."
"Fine, fine."
"Anyway, Mich is from Japan, she doesn't know why all of this is. She was really overprotected by her parents."
"Amara, I'm not from."
She leaned over to me, "Shut up Michele."
"Sorry," I said and dropped my head.
"So Bryan, when the next race?"
"Tomorrow morning at nine."
"Good, maybe Mich can watch then. She's never seen a real race."
"I'm not racing tomorrow, out of my league, want me to watch her," asked Michael with a smile.
"No, you stay away from her. Hey Tony B, you racing?"
"Nah Amara, got too much work left on the car."
"You watch Mich for me, will ya?"
"Sure thing."
So eventually the conversations ended and I was instructed to go to sleep. I did and slept a while, but at five when Amara got up to take a shower, I roused slightly. I quickly dozed off again, but someone else woke up, Michael. I hadn't had any bed clothes, so I slept in my mini skirt, and Michael wanted a peek. He slowly took the covers off me, but just as he was taking off the last sheet, Amara walked out of the bathroom.
"I told you!"
"Amara, hey, Michele looked hot and so I was just taking some of the cover off her."
"Every girl looks hot to you!"
"Hey, don't get your feathers ruffled, I didn't do anything."
"No, but you were going to. Come here."
She grabbed him by the neck and held him against the wall. I woke up and fluttered my lashes. "What, what's going on."
"Michele, did he hurt you?"
I raised one of my eyebrows, it was too early to try and talk.
"You're off the hook this time, but you won't be so lucky if you mess with her again."