Right so here it is again, I kind of F***ed up the old one so I had to
reload this. PS - I wrote this last season and while cleaning out my
folders found it, so the couples are season 2 couples. Now R&R. Plz review.
but only nicely. didn't your mother teach you if you can't say anything
nice, don't say anything at all? Right so I'm going to shut up now and let
you read. enjoy!!
Maria stood over her dresser looking at a picture, "God Maria get a grip and stop looking at Michael, now put the picture away and do some homework like a normal person. Of course a normal person wouldn't be talking to themselves." Maria sighed, put the picture away, and turned towards her bed, as she passed the window she stopped and closed her eyes to the sight outside. "Ok that's it you have officially lost it."
"I don't think you ever had it Maria. " Michael smirked at her from the half open window. "Just how long have you been standing there Michael?" asked Maria uneasily
"Oh not very long, why?" "Ah...no reason...so Michael what do you want?" It was Michael's turn to look uneasy, "I...I need to talk to you."
"What about?" "We're leaving tomorrow." "What do you mean we're leaving tomorrow, I'm not going anywhere with you again." Michael looked at his feet "I'm going home." Maria sat down hard on her bed, "home as in..." Michael pointed up. "Oh god..." Maria started to sob. "Shit Maria," Michael pulled himself into the room and knelt in front of her, "don't cry, it kills me when you cry." "But...you're...leaving..." she sobbed. "Maria, oh baby please stop." Michael pulled her into his arms. Maria turned and started to cry into his shirt, Michael could feel the dampness of her tears. "Shhhhh... it's ok...don't cry." Michael rubbed her back as her sobs grew softer and she sniffed. He kept soothing her as her crying lessened and she started to relax in his arms. When she went limp he gently lifted her in his arms, pulled down the covers and put her into bed. He knelt by her bed and pulled the covers up, wiped the tear tracks off her face, and then got up to go. As soon as he started to move away from her Maria whimpered, Michael turned back and saw her eyes were open. "Michael, will you stay with me?" "Of course...should I sleep on the floor?" "No, I want you next to me tonight." Maria lifted the covers. Michael needed no second invitation; he stripped down to his boxers and crawled into bed with Maria, pulling her against his chest. As he drift off he heard Maria say one thing, "Just please be here when I wake-up." TBC
Maria stood over her dresser looking at a picture, "God Maria get a grip and stop looking at Michael, now put the picture away and do some homework like a normal person. Of course a normal person wouldn't be talking to themselves." Maria sighed, put the picture away, and turned towards her bed, as she passed the window she stopped and closed her eyes to the sight outside. "Ok that's it you have officially lost it."
"I don't think you ever had it Maria. " Michael smirked at her from the half open window. "Just how long have you been standing there Michael?" asked Maria uneasily
"Oh not very long, why?" "Ah...no reason...so Michael what do you want?" It was Michael's turn to look uneasy, "I...I need to talk to you."
"What about?" "We're leaving tomorrow." "What do you mean we're leaving tomorrow, I'm not going anywhere with you again." Michael looked at his feet "I'm going home." Maria sat down hard on her bed, "home as in..." Michael pointed up. "Oh god..." Maria started to sob. "Shit Maria," Michael pulled himself into the room and knelt in front of her, "don't cry, it kills me when you cry." "But...you're...leaving..." she sobbed. "Maria, oh baby please stop." Michael pulled her into his arms. Maria turned and started to cry into his shirt, Michael could feel the dampness of her tears. "Shhhhh... it's ok...don't cry." Michael rubbed her back as her sobs grew softer and she sniffed. He kept soothing her as her crying lessened and she started to relax in his arms. When she went limp he gently lifted her in his arms, pulled down the covers and put her into bed. He knelt by her bed and pulled the covers up, wiped the tear tracks off her face, and then got up to go. As soon as he started to move away from her Maria whimpered, Michael turned back and saw her eyes were open. "Michael, will you stay with me?" "Of course...should I sleep on the floor?" "No, I want you next to me tonight." Maria lifted the covers. Michael needed no second invitation; he stripped down to his boxers and crawled into bed with Maria, pulling her against his chest. As he drift off he heard Maria say one thing, "Just please be here when I wake-up." TBC
