FASH: Hello again, how has things been since the last time I updated, which was not very long ago. Don't you love me because I update so often? Of course you do.

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Katie, Eve and Roxie had gotten their supper at McDonalds before tiredly heading back to their hotel, tomorrow they would visit a museum, Eve said that it would be an enlightening experience, and Katie really could use something to enlighten her mood. She didn't know why she was so sad about Michael having a girlfriend, besides, there were probably millions of girls in America that would line up for a chance to be with Michael, if she began to like Michael, would she just become a name on a list, some kind of statistic? The thought didn't appeal to her and she jumped onto her bed as soon as she and the others were in the room, still in her clothes, sock and shoes. Eve and Roxie gave each other a worried look before taking Katie's shoes and socks off; they could do that at least.

Katie was once again lying on a beach, in the skimpy bikini, but there was no shadow, no people, no Michael, she was all alone. 'I suppose it's better if I stop having these dreams, their just making me want for more than I could ever have.' She looked out to the ocean and was slightly surprise to see Michael and that girl, in an even skimpier bikini then her. Michael seemed to have seen her and started running towards the beach, but the girl tackled him and held him to her so he couldn't move, and over her shoulder she glared at Katie vehemently and Katie felt that if glares could kill, she'd be six feet under and nothing but ashes and worm feed. Michael was reaching out for her; the sky had suddenly gone black, and waves that could easily knock a six foot man over started rolling over the surface of the ocean. Michael was still reaching out to her, but the girl held onto him, not letting him go, and right before a giant wave crashed over them, she smirked in Katie's direction and kissed the unwilling Michael's neck.

Katie slowly woke up, the dream still fresh in her mind. 'What the hell was that about?' She thought to herself, that was weirder than her other two dreams combined, why the hell was Michael reaching for her when he had that super model chick holding onto him like an overly possessive girlfriend? It didn't add up, Michael was with that chick, in reality and in the dream, so why the hell did he try and go to hr while the girl held him back? 'It's just a dream Katie you stupid ass, it doesn't mean anything at all!' She looked over and saw that Eve and Roxie's beds were empty and looking over to the clock she saw that it was nine in the morning. 'Well, at least I slept longer than I have been.' She looked over at the counter and jumped for joy. "COFFEE!" She grabbed the small bag of instant coffee and held it to her chest, like she was hugging a living, breathing thing. This was the scene Eve and Roxie walked in on.

"Okay, Katie, the coffee is not alive, you don't have to hug it to show it that you love it, you can just drink it like you normally do." Eve said dryly as she dropped a brown paper bag n the table. "There's your breakfast, a nice, healthy, blueberry muffin." Eve said before going into the bathroom and soon the sound of running water from the shower could be heard.

Katie made and drank her coffee happily; a big smile on her face as she inhaled the smell, Roxie gave her a really weird look. "What?" Katie asked, Roxie, having the rather short attention span she had usually stared at things, but her eyes would be glazed over, right now her eyes were totally focused on Katie, who wasn't really sure she wanted to know why Roxie was staring at her. "If you had no coffee, and a guy gave you some, would you rock his socks? Well, more than his socks, but you generally get the idea." Katie used all her self control not to spit out her coffee, why the hell did Roxie asked her that? "What the hell is wrong with you?!" Katie demanded, her friend just smiled innocently, too innocently, Katie suddenly felt insecure, like all her coffee was going to be stolen away and a strange guy would suddenly pop up and offer her some. She'd take the coffee, no wait, she could just buy her own coffee, besides, she didn't want to rock any guys' socks at the moment, not to mention the only guy she would even consider doing so with was taken, not that she'd say that to her friends, it would just spur them on.

They had gone to the museum, and they had been there for way to long in Katie's opinion, they saw the Greek exhibit, ancient Egypt exhibit, dinosaur exhibit, basically every exhibit there was, it was interesting for the first couple of hours, but spending six hours in a museum, from ten till four, was to much. Katie's feet hurt, her brain hurt, and she wanted to go to sleep. 'In tow days, when it's my birthday, I think I'll just sleep, and I won't let the others drag me out of my nice, warm, soft bed for anything.' Katie thought as she and her friends walked through the park near their hotel, the same one Katie had seen Michael at twice, she looked around for him, but sighed sadly when she didn't see him. Her eyes downcast she walked ahead of her worried friends.

"Steve, I can throw a baseball, but a football, no, just no." Michael said, Steve wanted to practice his catching in the park, Michael had just come along out of sheer boredom, but now Steve wanted Michael to toss the football to him. "Come on Michael, where's your team spirit?" Steve asked mockingly. "I thought you were a quarterback." Michael replied. "Shouldn't you be doing laps instead of catching?" He asked, Steve just glared at him, Michael sighed and threw the ball as hard as he could, Steve ran after it, keeping his eyes on it the whole time, and not in front of him like he should have.

Katie thought she heard someone running up near her, she looked over and saw some football jock running straight towards her, she put her hands over her face and let out a little scream. Steve finally noticed that he was about to bowl someone over, but he had too much momentum to stop and so he crashed into Katie, who fell to the ground in a heap of hurt.

Michael, who had heard the scream ran over just in time to see Steve run into Katie, he stood there for a moment, soaking in the situation, before running up to help the fallen girl. "Are you okay?" He asked as he offered a hand, Katie blindly grabbed it and once she was standing she opened her eyes and met Michael's own blue ones. Katie gasped a bit. 'Oh my God, it's Michael, what the hell am I going to do?' Katie thought to herself as Michael looked at her worriedly. 'What's wrong with Katie, is she okay?' Michael thought to himself as he began to lose himself in her wide, light grey orbs.

FASH: Let's just leave it there shall we, I always love to annoy people, but don't worry, the next chapter, as always, will be posted soon, so don't worry your pretty little heads over it. Review and make me happy! - Seriously, give me a review, but don't flame me, because that would just be mean, if you don't like my fic, then you shouldn't have read it so far.