Later on Monday, Algebra
Ok, the teacher is teaching at the moment so I have a few minutes to squeeze some more info in. So my dad's chauffeur, who by the way has super bad breath since he smokes and contributes to the destruction of the ozone layer, drove me to Lily's house. I was practically hyperventilating by then. I was so scared and nervous and anxious that I thought I was to going to break down right there and then. Just my luck, Michael just has to be coming home from one of his Columbia genome lectures:
- Hey Mia. What are you doing here?
- Listen, I really need to talk to you.
Well, I certainly couldn't confront him on the street and risk being arrested for disturbing the peace by losing my cool and start crying and screaming, at the same time. I steered him to the grade school playground and flopped down on a swing. This was a good place to talk about any romantic feelings we have towards each other since this was actually the place where I first met Michael.
* Flashback *
Then, I already knew Lily for like 4 days since we were both in the same class and since she defended me when I first got sexually violated (well, my eyes were). We were playing in this playground and then a big 10-year-old guy came and wanted to take her away. I didn't know that this was her brother or that she was mad at him and refused to recognize him as so. She saw my fear and thought that playing abduction would be fun! Ha ha, I have never been more scared in my life, except for the time I woke up and saw Grand-Mere sans makeup, one word, eeewww. She pretended that she didn't know him and told me to run since the big bad boy was going to hurt us. I didn't have any reason not to believe her so I ran. I ran and then I ran some more. I practically died from heart stroke before I found out that it was all a joke. Michael was chasing both of us all around, perfectly playing his kidnapper role. Then Mrs. Moscovitz came to the rescue:
- Kids!
- Hey mom.
- Hi mom.
Huh? They both called her mom.
- Oh hello Mia! Have you met Lily's brother Michael?
- HE'S HER BROTHER????
- Yes. Michael, come and say hi to Mia.
That was the first time that he flashed me his grin. I fell in love. Well, as much love a 7 year old could be in.
* Back to the present *
Cute little story huh? Oops, bell's ringing. Got to go to G & T, I so can't wait!
Ok, the teacher is teaching at the moment so I have a few minutes to squeeze some more info in. So my dad's chauffeur, who by the way has super bad breath since he smokes and contributes to the destruction of the ozone layer, drove me to Lily's house. I was practically hyperventilating by then. I was so scared and nervous and anxious that I thought I was to going to break down right there and then. Just my luck, Michael just has to be coming home from one of his Columbia genome lectures:
- Hey Mia. What are you doing here?
- Listen, I really need to talk to you.
Well, I certainly couldn't confront him on the street and risk being arrested for disturbing the peace by losing my cool and start crying and screaming, at the same time. I steered him to the grade school playground and flopped down on a swing. This was a good place to talk about any romantic feelings we have towards each other since this was actually the place where I first met Michael.
* Flashback *
Then, I already knew Lily for like 4 days since we were both in the same class and since she defended me when I first got sexually violated (well, my eyes were). We were playing in this playground and then a big 10-year-old guy came and wanted to take her away. I didn't know that this was her brother or that she was mad at him and refused to recognize him as so. She saw my fear and thought that playing abduction would be fun! Ha ha, I have never been more scared in my life, except for the time I woke up and saw Grand-Mere sans makeup, one word, eeewww. She pretended that she didn't know him and told me to run since the big bad boy was going to hurt us. I didn't have any reason not to believe her so I ran. I ran and then I ran some more. I practically died from heart stroke before I found out that it was all a joke. Michael was chasing both of us all around, perfectly playing his kidnapper role. Then Mrs. Moscovitz came to the rescue:
- Kids!
- Hey mom.
- Hi mom.
Huh? They both called her mom.
- Oh hello Mia! Have you met Lily's brother Michael?
- HE'S HER BROTHER????
- Yes. Michael, come and say hi to Mia.
That was the first time that he flashed me his grin. I fell in love. Well, as much love a 7 year old could be in.
* Back to the present *
Cute little story huh? Oops, bell's ringing. Got to go to G & T, I so can't wait!