Disclaimer: The characters in this story belongs to Meg Cabot, except: Bo Willis, Scott Baker, Ephram, Brock, Denis, Brandon, and Gary. They belong to me. The song KICK SOME ASS belongs to the band Stroke 9. The story line is also mine.
Summary: This chapter is all about Michael...and you can probley tell from the title what this chapter is about.
A/N: This chapter is alittle short, but after you all's negitive response to Bo, it had to be added.
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KICK SOME ASS!!
how many people wanna kick some ass?
I used to a nerd, grew up in the suburbs
nothing there ever went wrong, I made it up in this song
I talk about the hood, I say stuff like it's all good
tell people I'm down with all the cool kids down town
when I've never even been their
how many people wanna kick some ass?, I do I do
and how many people's sick of holding it back?, I am, well I am too
so don't lay another finger on her, she's mine and I still want her
if you put your hands upon her, your a goner, goner
and how many poeple sick of holdin' it back, I am I am
how many poeple wanna kick some ass, I would if I could
but I'm really just a sensitive artist, perpatrating like I am the hardest
but I'm really just a senistive artist, so spin your cap around to the back
you think you rhyme but you can't rap, loosen that strap a little more
till your axe hits the floor, flip off your fans make'em cheer
try to look sincere, anger today's fashion
so sing another song about bashing someone's head in
how many people wanna kick some ass, I do I do
and how many people sick of holdin' it back, I am well I am too
so don't lay another finger on her, she's mine and I still want her.
if you put your hands upon her, your a goner goner
and how many people sick of holdin' it back, I am I am
how many people wanna kick some ass, I would if I could
but I'm really just a sensitive artist, perpatrating like I am the hardest
acting like I'm not the smartest, I'm really just a senstitive artist
honest
~Chapter 9~
Michael was seeing red as he left the hospital. He walked out to the car, climbed in and picked up the phone. He quickly dialed Denis (the drumer from Flypaper), "Hey Mike what's goin' on?" he asked.
"I need a favor, Bo Willis fucked with a friend of mine. He's at Scott Baker's appartment. I need you to meet me there and bring Brandon and Gary with you." Michael said.
"Who did he fuck with?" Denis asked.
"Mia Thermopolis." Michael replied.
"That tall girl your sister hangs out with?" Denis asked.
"Yeah." Michael said. "She's my friend too."
"You've broken the cardinal rule about falling in love with your sister's friends haven't you?" Denis asked.
"Yeah, I feel in love with her." Michael admited. "Be their in ten minutes."
It didn't take long to get back to the apparentment building. Michael waited a few mintues, then Denis's van pulled up and Denis, Brandon, and Gary climbed out. "Are you sure that you wanna do this?" Gary asked.
"Yeah, he messed with the wrong girl." Michael said.
"We are with you." Brandon said. "We just want you to think rationally. If their are a bunch of his friends up their, don't start a fight."
"Okay." Michael said.
Without saying anything else they walked into the appartment building and up to Scott's appartment. The door was still unlocked though the party had died down a bit. Ephram, Bo, Scott, and Brock were setting in the living room. "What the hell are you losers doing here?" Scott asked. (The people that played in Smut (Bo's band) hated Flypapaer. They played a show together and Flypaper played first, and when they were done the people at the show jeered Smut off the stage.)
"We came to have a chat with Bo." Gary said.
"Okay, what do you wanna chat about?" Bo asked.
"That you better watch your ass! This whole operation that you all have is about to go belly up. Her parents are pretty pissedm, and her fater is a powerful mother fucker." Michael was trying to stay calm.
"What do I have to be afraid of. They don't know that I gave her anything. Girls get high at parties all the time." Bo said.
"Not this girl. This is the first party that she's been too. The G.H.P. nearly killed her. She had an alleric reation." Michael said he nodded towards the door. So the guys would know that he was ready to leave. He knew this wasn't the place to fight with Bo.
The were almost out he door when Bo said. "Hey Mosocivtiz, when you see Mia again, give her my love." Bo laughed.
The anger rose up in Michael again, and befer anyone could stop him, he had knocked Bo into the floor and was beating him profusly. Brandon and Gary where holding Scott, Brock, and Ephram back while Denis pulled Michael off of Bo.
While Denis had Michael restrained, Bo mangaged to get a good hit on Michael. Michael pulled away from Denis and went after Bo again. Michael football tackeled Bo (for someone who didn't belive in ogranized sporting events he did a hell of a job of it) and comenised to beating Bo again. Denis grabed Michael off of Bo and managed to pull him out the door. Brandon and Gary followed. "Calm down." Denis told Michael.
"I'm cool." Michael said turning away from Denis.
"Are you going to be able to drive?" Brandon asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Michael said. He was so angry that he was shaking all over.
Once Denis was sure that Michael was okay everyone went back home. Michael suspecting his parents were in bed, quitely snuck into the appartment. He was walking quitely past the living room when his mom asked. "Michael, how's Mia?"
"She's better. Some guy gave her G.P.H. and alchole without her knowing it. She ended up having an allergic reaction to the G.P.H. and was unconsions and not breathing by the time that I got their. She's better now." Michael said.
"She wasn't raped....was she?"
"They haven't done a rape test yet." Michael said. 'if she was raped Bo has another ass kicking comeing.' he thought. "I'm gonna take a shower than go back up there." Michael said.
"Alright." His mother smiled knowing that fighting with him wasn't a good idea.
Michael went into the bathroom a turned the warm water on in the shower. The small room began to steam up as Michael undressed and got into the shower. His anger started to desolve as the warm water washed over him. 'Mia is okay' he reminded himself. It wasn't enough though, her life was almost stolen from him tonight. Before he knew it he was nolonger standing in the shower, he was crouched down on the shower floor, crying uncontrolably.
To BeContinued?????
Summary: This chapter is all about Michael...and you can probley tell from the title what this chapter is about.
A/N: This chapter is alittle short, but after you all's negitive response to Bo, it had to be added.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
KICK SOME ASS!!
how many people wanna kick some ass?
I used to a nerd, grew up in the suburbs
nothing there ever went wrong, I made it up in this song
I talk about the hood, I say stuff like it's all good
tell people I'm down with all the cool kids down town
when I've never even been their
how many people wanna kick some ass?, I do I do
and how many people's sick of holding it back?, I am, well I am too
so don't lay another finger on her, she's mine and I still want her
if you put your hands upon her, your a goner, goner
and how many poeple sick of holdin' it back, I am I am
how many poeple wanna kick some ass, I would if I could
but I'm really just a sensitive artist, perpatrating like I am the hardest
but I'm really just a senistive artist, so spin your cap around to the back
you think you rhyme but you can't rap, loosen that strap a little more
till your axe hits the floor, flip off your fans make'em cheer
try to look sincere, anger today's fashion
so sing another song about bashing someone's head in
how many people wanna kick some ass, I do I do
and how many people sick of holdin' it back, I am well I am too
so don't lay another finger on her, she's mine and I still want her.
if you put your hands upon her, your a goner goner
and how many people sick of holdin' it back, I am I am
how many people wanna kick some ass, I would if I could
but I'm really just a sensitive artist, perpatrating like I am the hardest
acting like I'm not the smartest, I'm really just a senstitive artist
honest
~Chapter 9~
Michael was seeing red as he left the hospital. He walked out to the car, climbed in and picked up the phone. He quickly dialed Denis (the drumer from Flypaper), "Hey Mike what's goin' on?" he asked.
"I need a favor, Bo Willis fucked with a friend of mine. He's at Scott Baker's appartment. I need you to meet me there and bring Brandon and Gary with you." Michael said.
"Who did he fuck with?" Denis asked.
"Mia Thermopolis." Michael replied.
"That tall girl your sister hangs out with?" Denis asked.
"Yeah." Michael said. "She's my friend too."
"You've broken the cardinal rule about falling in love with your sister's friends haven't you?" Denis asked.
"Yeah, I feel in love with her." Michael admited. "Be their in ten minutes."
It didn't take long to get back to the apparentment building. Michael waited a few mintues, then Denis's van pulled up and Denis, Brandon, and Gary climbed out. "Are you sure that you wanna do this?" Gary asked.
"Yeah, he messed with the wrong girl." Michael said.
"We are with you." Brandon said. "We just want you to think rationally. If their are a bunch of his friends up their, don't start a fight."
"Okay." Michael said.
Without saying anything else they walked into the appartment building and up to Scott's appartment. The door was still unlocked though the party had died down a bit. Ephram, Bo, Scott, and Brock were setting in the living room. "What the hell are you losers doing here?" Scott asked. (The people that played in Smut (Bo's band) hated Flypapaer. They played a show together and Flypaper played first, and when they were done the people at the show jeered Smut off the stage.)
"We came to have a chat with Bo." Gary said.
"Okay, what do you wanna chat about?" Bo asked.
"That you better watch your ass! This whole operation that you all have is about to go belly up. Her parents are pretty pissedm, and her fater is a powerful mother fucker." Michael was trying to stay calm.
"What do I have to be afraid of. They don't know that I gave her anything. Girls get high at parties all the time." Bo said.
"Not this girl. This is the first party that she's been too. The G.H.P. nearly killed her. She had an alleric reation." Michael said he nodded towards the door. So the guys would know that he was ready to leave. He knew this wasn't the place to fight with Bo.
The were almost out he door when Bo said. "Hey Mosocivtiz, when you see Mia again, give her my love." Bo laughed.
The anger rose up in Michael again, and befer anyone could stop him, he had knocked Bo into the floor and was beating him profusly. Brandon and Gary where holding Scott, Brock, and Ephram back while Denis pulled Michael off of Bo.
While Denis had Michael restrained, Bo mangaged to get a good hit on Michael. Michael pulled away from Denis and went after Bo again. Michael football tackeled Bo (for someone who didn't belive in ogranized sporting events he did a hell of a job of it) and comenised to beating Bo again. Denis grabed Michael off of Bo and managed to pull him out the door. Brandon and Gary followed. "Calm down." Denis told Michael.
"I'm cool." Michael said turning away from Denis.
"Are you going to be able to drive?" Brandon asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Michael said. He was so angry that he was shaking all over.
Once Denis was sure that Michael was okay everyone went back home. Michael suspecting his parents were in bed, quitely snuck into the appartment. He was walking quitely past the living room when his mom asked. "Michael, how's Mia?"
"She's better. Some guy gave her G.P.H. and alchole without her knowing it. She ended up having an allergic reaction to the G.P.H. and was unconsions and not breathing by the time that I got their. She's better now." Michael said.
"She wasn't raped....was she?"
"They haven't done a rape test yet." Michael said. 'if she was raped Bo has another ass kicking comeing.' he thought. "I'm gonna take a shower than go back up there." Michael said.
"Alright." His mother smiled knowing that fighting with him wasn't a good idea.
Michael went into the bathroom a turned the warm water on in the shower. The small room began to steam up as Michael undressed and got into the shower. His anger started to desolve as the warm water washed over him. 'Mia is okay' he reminded himself. It wasn't enough though, her life was almost stolen from him tonight. Before he knew it he was nolonger standing in the shower, he was crouched down on the shower floor, crying uncontrolably.
To BeContinued?????