A Small Mistake
By infinitykat
A/N: This is a fan fic from Michael's point of view. It's not meant to be any longer than this, but I'll continue if you want.
CrackHead Electronic Journal
11/01/01 Saturday 10:00 AM
I can't believe I just did that.
I have come to an ultimate low. I, Michael Moscovitz, have read Mia Thermopolis's diary. Why do I have to be so curious? Why? I could have just left it there, on the floor, instead of picking it up and reading it. I will never look at her the same way again.
Mia Thermopolis is in love with me.
I mean, it's great and all, because, you know, I've been attracted to her for the longest time, but I didn't think she liked me back. Now I know that she does notice when I "accidentally" come into the kitchen in the morning with my shirt off. She does notice when our knees touch sometimes during G&T. She did notice that one time when Lana asked us if we were going out.
It's all there, in her diary. You see, I was going to Lilly's room to ask if she a magazine I was looking for (there was no magazine, I wanted to see what they were doing), but they weren't there. That's when I saw the diary. That's when I picked it up and pocketed it, preparing to bolt to my room. Now that I'm in my room, I'm dumbfounded. I would have never guessed it. That goes to show you how dense I am. I wonder if Lilly knew.
But I think she doesn't, because I'd be getting more lectures about self-actualizing from her. Then there's always that "I know the answer, but I'll someone else give it a try" look on her face when I mention Mia.
Oh, here she comes now. And I thought I was worried about my B on that computer game!
Post note: Hmm..interesting, eh? Do you think I should go on? Review, please.