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Chapter Three...
Mia's POV
What exactly did Michael mean when he said he'd make whoever it is stop hasselling me? I know it means he will make them stop hasselling me, but I'm trying to read behind the lines here, does it mean he is threatened by this other person? Or is he just looking out for me because I am his little sisters best friend?
That's proberly it. I mean, as if someone like Michael could ever like someone like me! The idea that I have an admirer is proberly the funniest thing Michael has ever heard!
Oh, I just want to crawl into a hole and never come out again.
Michael's POV
"Hi," Mia said to me and Lilly as we slid into the limo. I said hi back, but I don't think she heard me. She was busy looking out the window. Was I misinterpretting this, or is she ignoring me? What did I do wrong?
She is obviously not happy about me knowing about her secret admirer. I don't know why though, I told her I'd deal with it. I was even going to ask her out myself, before this stalker person gets the chance to, but if Mia really is upset about me knowing about her admirer, she proberly wouldn't want to go out with me.
Mia's POV
No sign of my secret admirer yet. I thought he might have come up to me by now, seeing as how he never got the chance to at 'Rocky Horror' the other night. Maybe he's changed his mind about me. Maybe he has realised what a loser I really am, and doesn't like me anymore!
Oh well, I am totally over it. If it's not Michael then I do not care who it is.
Who am I kidding? Of course I want to know who it is! Just because Michael doesn't like me, it doesn't mean I have to ward off guys altogether.
Michael's POV
Computer Club meeting today. Perfect opportunity to sus out the crazy stalker. And I know just how to do it too.
"Hey, everyone, listen up," I interrupted the mindless chatter to put my plan into action.
I recieved weird looks from everyone including Judith Gershner, the Club President, usually it was her job to get everyones attention.
I continued anyway, "I need to get you all to write your details down. Your email addresses, home phone numbers, cell phone numbers, IM screen names, everything but your social security number. I'm sick of ringing 50 different people to hunt down one persons number. This way, everyone will be able to keep in contact with everyone else. Please fill in this sheet and pass it along."
This was a full out lie. I didn't need or even want more than half these peoples details. But I needed to know everyones screen names, so I could match it up with Mia's stalker. And this plan was believable.
"Hey, Michael," Judith said "That's actually a really good idea. It saves us waiting till Computer Club meetings to discuss things. We could even set up a Chat Room."
"Yeah," I replied. "I'm full of good ideas." And hopefully this out would work out.
Mia's POV
I'm at the Plaza with Grandmere and dad still. Mom and Mr. G arn't going to be back for a few days. But thats ok, at least they have a good internet connection here.
I needed to do some research for my Bio project. I know Kenny said he would do it all, but that's not really very fair.
Great. IM from Michael.
CracKing: Hey, Thermopolis, what's the screen name of your stalker?
FtLouie: He isn't a stalker, Michael. And why? Do you know who it is?
CracKing: Ok, your "admirer" then. I think I might know who it is, just tell me their screen name and I'll let you know.
Uh, oh. I was just about to tell Michael when He IMed me instead.
Jo-C-Rox: Hey, Mia. Sorry I didn't get to talk to you much lately. I've been really busy.
I really wasn't in the mood for this, especially not now that Michael knows. And I didn't want anymore embarrassment than I had already endured. So my reply was maybe a little harsh. But hey, I didn't want to play these games forever!
FtLouie: Listen, whoever-you-are, I'm sick of this little game you are playing with me. Either meet me after school on Wednesday to tell me who you are or stop talking to me.
I then returned to Michael's IM. I told him he didn't have to worry about it anymore, for once, I'd sorted out my own problem
CracKing: What do you mean you've sorted it out Thermopolis? Do you know who it is?
FtLouie: I will soon enough.
CracKing: What's that suppossed to mean? Listen, if you just tell me their screen name, I can tell you right now who it is.
FtLouie: I told you not to worry, Michael. I'll sort it out myself.
And then I logged off. I know it wasn't the nicest thing to have done, to either of them, but I'm tired of the games Jo-C-Rox is playing with me, and I don't want Michael to have to tell me who it is. I can find out who it is by myself. I'm refuse to play the damsel in distress anymore.
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Chapter Three...
Mia's POV
What exactly did Michael mean when he said he'd make whoever it is stop hasselling me? I know it means he will make them stop hasselling me, but I'm trying to read behind the lines here, does it mean he is threatened by this other person? Or is he just looking out for me because I am his little sisters best friend?
That's proberly it. I mean, as if someone like Michael could ever like someone like me! The idea that I have an admirer is proberly the funniest thing Michael has ever heard!
Oh, I just want to crawl into a hole and never come out again.
Michael's POV
"Hi," Mia said to me and Lilly as we slid into the limo. I said hi back, but I don't think she heard me. She was busy looking out the window. Was I misinterpretting this, or is she ignoring me? What did I do wrong?
She is obviously not happy about me knowing about her secret admirer. I don't know why though, I told her I'd deal with it. I was even going to ask her out myself, before this stalker person gets the chance to, but if Mia really is upset about me knowing about her admirer, she proberly wouldn't want to go out with me.
Mia's POV
No sign of my secret admirer yet. I thought he might have come up to me by now, seeing as how he never got the chance to at 'Rocky Horror' the other night. Maybe he's changed his mind about me. Maybe he has realised what a loser I really am, and doesn't like me anymore!
Oh well, I am totally over it. If it's not Michael then I do not care who it is.
Who am I kidding? Of course I want to know who it is! Just because Michael doesn't like me, it doesn't mean I have to ward off guys altogether.
Michael's POV
Computer Club meeting today. Perfect opportunity to sus out the crazy stalker. And I know just how to do it too.
"Hey, everyone, listen up," I interrupted the mindless chatter to put my plan into action.
I recieved weird looks from everyone including Judith Gershner, the Club President, usually it was her job to get everyones attention.
I continued anyway, "I need to get you all to write your details down. Your email addresses, home phone numbers, cell phone numbers, IM screen names, everything but your social security number. I'm sick of ringing 50 different people to hunt down one persons number. This way, everyone will be able to keep in contact with everyone else. Please fill in this sheet and pass it along."
This was a full out lie. I didn't need or even want more than half these peoples details. But I needed to know everyones screen names, so I could match it up with Mia's stalker. And this plan was believable.
"Hey, Michael," Judith said "That's actually a really good idea. It saves us waiting till Computer Club meetings to discuss things. We could even set up a Chat Room."
"Yeah," I replied. "I'm full of good ideas." And hopefully this out would work out.
Mia's POV
I'm at the Plaza with Grandmere and dad still. Mom and Mr. G arn't going to be back for a few days. But thats ok, at least they have a good internet connection here.
I needed to do some research for my Bio project. I know Kenny said he would do it all, but that's not really very fair.
Great. IM from Michael.
CracKing: Hey, Thermopolis, what's the screen name of your stalker?
FtLouie: He isn't a stalker, Michael. And why? Do you know who it is?
CracKing: Ok, your "admirer" then. I think I might know who it is, just tell me their screen name and I'll let you know.
Uh, oh. I was just about to tell Michael when He IMed me instead.
Jo-C-Rox: Hey, Mia. Sorry I didn't get to talk to you much lately. I've been really busy.
I really wasn't in the mood for this, especially not now that Michael knows. And I didn't want anymore embarrassment than I had already endured. So my reply was maybe a little harsh. But hey, I didn't want to play these games forever!
FtLouie: Listen, whoever-you-are, I'm sick of this little game you are playing with me. Either meet me after school on Wednesday to tell me who you are or stop talking to me.
I then returned to Michael's IM. I told him he didn't have to worry about it anymore, for once, I'd sorted out my own problem
CracKing: What do you mean you've sorted it out Thermopolis? Do you know who it is?
FtLouie: I will soon enough.
CracKing: What's that suppossed to mean? Listen, if you just tell me their screen name, I can tell you right now who it is.
FtLouie: I told you not to worry, Michael. I'll sort it out myself.
And then I logged off. I know it wasn't the nicest thing to have done, to either of them, but I'm tired of the games Jo-C-Rox is playing with me, and I don't want Michael to have to tell me who it is. I can find out who it is by myself. I'm refuse to play the damsel in distress anymore.
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