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Chapter 2 - Middle of the Night
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I cautiously got out of bed and crept over to the window...
"Wait, if I get any closer to the window, they'll see me!" I thought to myself. I ran upstairs and looked out the window from the study. Wait...I know that chestnut brown hair anywhere! I run back down to my room and almost trip on the last step. I get to my window and slide the bottom half up.
"Michael!" I screamed.
"O Tiffany! It's great to see you again!" Michael exclaimed and looked deep into my eyes. I could gaze into his eyes forever.....
Suddenly his voice started becoming more high-pitched.....
"Tiffany! Hello?! Tiff, snap out of it!"
"Huh?" my eyes opened to see my best friend Melissa standing before me.
"Still in to that Michael guy, huh? You were walking and talking in your sleep again!" she giggled. "You should've seen your face - priceless!" she said with another laugh.
"Would you cut it out already?" I said with a sigh. "What do you want, anyway? It's 1 in the morning!" I said, a little too loudly.
" I can never get ahold of you anymore 'cuz you're too caught up with your acting or school and I thought the only way I could get ahold of you was to come at night. Anyway, Amanda and I were wondering if you would like to come to the ice rink with us next Saturday. O hey, by the way, what's your new cell phone number? I think I lost it the first time you gave it to me."
"Uh...it's 312-4739." I paused and thought for a second. "No. Wait. It's 372-164" I said, shaking my head.
"372-1564" Melissa repeated. "Got it. Now, what about next Saturday?"
"Oh, I don't know Melissa." I said, rubbing my temples. "I'll call you tomorrow."
"Oh," she said, a but hurt " OK, well good ni-well, morning er, something." she said with a half-hearted laugh.
I watched as she disappeared into the darkness.
"Hey, when you were giving me your new number, who's number was that the first time?" she said coming out of the darkness.
"Oh, I think it must've been my dad's." I said, knowing full well it wasn't.
"All right then, bye!" she said slipping into the inky blackness again.
'Of course it wasn't dad's' I thought as I rested my head against the now-closed window. "It was Michael Vartan's"
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OK, that chapter really sucked. I'm sorry. there was kind of no point to it and it was really short. I promise the next few I'll try and make better.
But PLEASE, reply anyway!
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Chapter 2 - Middle of the Night
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I cautiously got out of bed and crept over to the window...
"Wait, if I get any closer to the window, they'll see me!" I thought to myself. I ran upstairs and looked out the window from the study. Wait...I know that chestnut brown hair anywhere! I run back down to my room and almost trip on the last step. I get to my window and slide the bottom half up.
"Michael!" I screamed.
"O Tiffany! It's great to see you again!" Michael exclaimed and looked deep into my eyes. I could gaze into his eyes forever.....
Suddenly his voice started becoming more high-pitched.....
"Tiffany! Hello?! Tiff, snap out of it!"
"Huh?" my eyes opened to see my best friend Melissa standing before me.
"Still in to that Michael guy, huh? You were walking and talking in your sleep again!" she giggled. "You should've seen your face - priceless!" she said with another laugh.
"Would you cut it out already?" I said with a sigh. "What do you want, anyway? It's 1 in the morning!" I said, a little too loudly.
" I can never get ahold of you anymore 'cuz you're too caught up with your acting or school and I thought the only way I could get ahold of you was to come at night. Anyway, Amanda and I were wondering if you would like to come to the ice rink with us next Saturday. O hey, by the way, what's your new cell phone number? I think I lost it the first time you gave it to me."
"Uh...it's 312-4739." I paused and thought for a second. "No. Wait. It's 372-164" I said, shaking my head.
"372-1564" Melissa repeated. "Got it. Now, what about next Saturday?"
"Oh, I don't know Melissa." I said, rubbing my temples. "I'll call you tomorrow."
"Oh," she said, a but hurt " OK, well good ni-well, morning er, something." she said with a half-hearted laugh.
I watched as she disappeared into the darkness.
"Hey, when you were giving me your new number, who's number was that the first time?" she said coming out of the darkness.
"Oh, I think it must've been my dad's." I said, knowing full well it wasn't.
"All right then, bye!" she said slipping into the inky blackness again.
'Of course it wasn't dad's' I thought as I rested my head against the now-closed window. "It was Michael Vartan's"
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OK, that chapter really sucked. I'm sorry. there was kind of no point to it and it was really short. I promise the next few I'll try and make better.
But PLEASE, reply anyway!