Well, just back from torture sesission numeral uno. Michael was such a sweety while he was there though. God, I love him. Media,for some reason didn't show up, so it was just me, grandmere and Michael. Which was fine with me because Media and Micheal have been talking quite a bit lately. When we got back, Media was on the keyboard with her head phones on. Lately, she's been on that thing a lot. Every few seconds she would look up to her line thingies to mark a note. Unlike basically everyone in my family, Media has great musical talents, almost like Micheals. We stoud there for a few, until Media looked up again. She smiled and took off her head phones.

"hey guys, what's UP?" I was not that cheerful at her not being there so I replied, in one of my better tones

"you know what's up. You weren't there today. what gives you the right to skip and not me huh?" Media looked at me like I was crazy, well she did skip

"what the hfil are you talking about?"

"hfil?" Micheal asked, we both ignored him.

"princess lessons?"

"baka, i finished those along time ago"

"WHAT??? "

"yeah, whilst you were thinking about Micheal here and acting like britteny SPears, I was working on proper etiquette and crap"
I was furious about the brintteny Spears thing so I retorted

"yeah well at least I'm not a goth blackie!" Media stoud up, camly and looked me in the eye

"excuse me chica yo nessisita voy"(I'm not sure if that's correct or not, please don't kill me. I think it says I need to go) and she walked out of the apartment. I was so mad I kicked the wall, making a nice large dent in my Toe. I started throwing pillows and Fat Louis's chew toys. I threw a pillow directly at Micheal who caught it and said

"whoa chica, calemete" I screamed as loud as I could then started chewing Micheal out

"I hate this place, I hate that you didn't notice me until I was a princess I hate that I had to tell you. I hate that you figured out the cards I hate my sister. and most of all I HATE PEOPLE WHO SPEAK SPANISH" after that , I burst into tears, it was childlish but I didn't know what to do. Luckly, all those things I said, he still really loved me. He came up to me and hugged me to him, and I cried into his chest.

'I'm sorry" I sniffled, he was petting the little hair I had(I need to get some of that hair thing that Media was talking about.) and sang softly to me. I looked up at him. " I'm sorry I said all those things, I didn't mean it" He looked into my eyes and just smiled sadly

"yeah, you did mean alot of them, but that's okay to hate you know?" He kissed me gently "however, it's not okay to hate your sister" I backed away from him and turned my back to him "I'm serious Mia,it's not okay to hate family"

"did you see what she did?"

"yeah, i saw her speak spanish, a language which you' re supposed to be studiing"

"DO YOU KNOW WHAT SHE SAID TO ME???"

"yeah, I do, she said she needed to leave"

"NO THE PART BEFORE THAT~~"

"what? chica?"

"YEAH YOU MORON?"

"hey, who are you calling a moron? chica means girl"


"oh" I grew really red, probably looked like a giant beet. Micheal smiled gently and drew me back towards him.

"this is what I love about you"

"that I turn red every two seconds"

"that you can exept even the worse possible situation just like a regular person, even though you're a princess" He kissed me long and soft
"and that you go red every two seconds" I laughed and thumped him on his chest. He wrestled me down to the couch, and we kissed and kissed and kissed. it was a kiss fest.


until we heard the door open..................