FASH: Here I am again, brining you the third installment, I hope you enjoy!

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"I think we should end it." Michael's words echoed in Precious's head. 'No, he can't dump me, I won't let him.' Precious just smiled. "You don't mean that honey." She whispered in his ear, gently nipping at it, knowing through many steamy nights that it was one of Michael's weak spots. Michael gasped, but his mind stayed on track, but he didn't know how long it could with Precious doing such thing to him. "I'm serious Precious, it'd time for our relationship to end." He said, Precious just stared at him. 'I got to reel him back in.' She started to make her eyes tear up, Michael noticed and sighed, he didn't like making girls cry, although they usually did when he broke up with them. "Then, can I have one last kiss?" Precious asked innocently enough, but what Michael didn't know was that it wasn't going to be a very innocent kiss, so he nodded his head, if that would get her to accept the ending of their relationship then sure. Precious inwardly smirked as she brought her face down to kiss his lips, hard. Her tongue pried its' way into Michael's mouth, slowly stroking Michael's, as if beckoning it to join it in Precious's mouth, and then she ground herself into Michael's lap, making sure to arouse him further. When Precious broke away Michael was having a lot of trouble thinking, but by picturing Emily and Steve making out with each other, he had disgusted himself enough to think a little straight. "You've had your kiss, now it's over." He said as he got up and walked out of the theater, making sure to keep his jacket in front of his waist, wouldn't want anyone noticing his problem now would we?

Once Michael got back to the lab he immediately went to his room and then to his private bathroom to take care of his little problem. He felt rather embarrassed, usually he didn't have to do this, if he wanted to fulfill his lust, he usually had a girlfriend to help him out. 'Maybe I shouldn't have left Precious so quickly..... No, she wasn't my type anyway.' He quickly got in the shower and his thoughts drifted to the girl from earlier. 'I need to see that girl again.' He thought as he began to stroke his hard erection. He began thinking of the girl, naked, her small hands on him, caressing his hard flesh, her mouth taking him into it, her tongue massaging at him. Michael's eyes snapped open and he moaned as he came into his hand. As he went to bed he thought to himself. 'No girl has ever made me like that when I just saw her once. I am definitely going to have to find her.' And Michael went to sleep, having a blissfully dreamless rest.

Katie was trying to sleep, key word was trying, both Eve and Roxie were talking to their boyfriends over their cell phones, well it wasn't really talking. "Guys, if I wanted to hear you talk about sex with your boyfriends, I would sneak into your houses and bug your phones." She said dryly, Roxie and Eve glared at Katie before retuning to their boyfriends, keeping their voices low so that Katie could hear what they were talking about, which was basically what Katie thought they were talking about. Katie drifted off to the sound of her friends' murmuring voices, and had a very odd dream.

Katie was lying on a beach, in nothing but a bikini, suddenly her body was covered by a shadow, wanting to see who was riding her of her beloved sun she looked up, but only saw the silhouette of someone. "What do you want?" The person came closer, Katie still couldn't see who it was, but could now tell it was a guy. Katie's thoughts were stopped in their tracks when a pair of soft lips brushed against hers. Katie closed her eyes and began to respond to the kiss, allowing the tongue of the mystery man into her mouth as she rubbed hers against it. When the two finally parted for air Katie could see the smiling face of... Michael Parker! Katie wrenched herself away from him and before she woke up she saw Michael's dejected face and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Katie woke up with a small gasp, she looked over to the clock and groaned when she realized that it was still fairly early, she could sleep for another hour, but she wasn't particularly fond of having another dream. 'I better make use of this time and have a shower, a cold shower.' She smirked to herself before blushing at her own implication. 'I do not have the hots for Michael Parker from the All Stars. It's just my abnormal mind trying to kill me, or something, maybe I've become a schizophrenic. It's possible.' She thought as she washed her hair.

When she came out of the shower she saw that Roxie and Eve were up and Katie went over to get some coffee, but, it wasn't there! She quickly turned around and glared at the only people who could have stolen her precious coffee.

Eve coughed and tried not to whimper under Katie's harsh glare. 'Katie and her coffee.' "Now now Katie, you need to learn not to run on coffee, you're practically addicted to it, and it stunts your growth." Roxie decided to add on that. "And no offence, but you need all the height you can get, you're a five ft. six eighteen year old."

Katie's glare didn't diminish. "One, I am not addicted to coffee, I just need it so I can properly function in the morning, two, I am not that short, I'm only a few inches under you guys, and three, I can just go out and buy my coffee, so ha!" Katie quickly threw on her clothes and put her long, damp hair in a high pony tail before storming out of the room.

Roxie and Eve gave each other a look. "She's more obsessed about coffee than she is about guys, that's just sad." Roxie sighed and shook her head. "I know, but we'll find a guy who can reel her in." Eve said and both girls nodded their heads in determination.

Katie was walking, a glorious cup of coffee in her hand, Irish Cream. She was in heaven, a coffee filled heaven where everything held the aroma of mocha, cappuccinos, or some other coffee product. She took the one last delicate sip and threw the paper cup into the trash. She sighed as she remembered what had happened before she got her coffee.

She was walking through the park from before, and it just so happened that Michael was there, just lounging around in the grass, once he saw her he had immediately perked up and started to follow her until Katie turned to him, annoyed look on her face. "What is it that you want?"

"I just wanted to apologize for yesterday, geez." Michael rolled his eyes, even though he wanted much more than to just apologize to her.

"That's nice." Katie turned away, but Michael still followed her. "Look, I'm a bit delusional in the mornings when I haven't had my coffee yet. Can you just tell me what you want so you can stop following me?" Katie pouted and gave Michael the puppy dog eyes, Michael was mesmerized by her smoky eyes, but quickly brought back his self control. "What's your name?" She looked at him odd for a second before replying. "Katie. Katie Arisa." She turned and walked away, leaving Michael in a fairly happy state o mind, now he new the name of the girl he was going to seduce.

Katie sighed from her remembrance of that morning and wondered to herself why the hell Michael Parker, captain of the All Stars, the best blader in America, would want to know her name.....

She would soon find out.

FASH: Michael now knows Katie's name, what exactly is he going to do next chapter, find out for yourselves, and don't forget to review!