Hi, guys. Sorry I didn't say anything about this one in the second chap:
awh squeals how cute! okay i'm the only person disturbed that fictional ppl did not wash thier hands and they were in the woods lol. yes, i'm a clean freak... i think i'll pretend they had soap and a water bottle. esp. b4 she touched his mouth to tell him to shh.. lol. yes i'm messed up but i can't wait for the next update :)
-niteowl-gal
lol, I have that problem too. I think it's kinda gross when people go to the bathroom and don't wash their hands. And I find it weird that fictional characters never have to go to the bathroom. Anyway, you can rest assured that even though it was not written, Mia (and Michael) had hand sanitizer of some sort. ;)
Michael's POV:
I have been dreading this trip for a very long time now. Basically ever since I found out that I had to go on it. My hair was sticking up. I had just slept in a van. And my sister had just caught me kissing the love of my life…and I was having the time of my life.
Want to know why? Mia loves me. Mia loves me. MIA loves me!
I am pathetic. But what can I say? SHE LOVES ME!
I was really embarrassed about seeing her in her underwear, but now that she's my girlfriend…who cares? I mean, I might see that someday anyway. You never know.
Okay, so I'm a perverted freak. But I simply cannot help it.
SHE LOVES ME!
Lilly's POV:
I can't believe them. Making out. In the car. When some of us had just had breakfast.
But in a way, I'm kind of glad they finally told each other that they've been in love with each other since, like, the day they met. Oh, Michael has teased me many a time. Never Mia, though. He never walks around with his shirt off unless she is around. Not that I care. In fact, the only ones who are really even remotely upset by this are Shameeka and Tina. And Ling Su. And, well, all my other friends…basically everybody who's not me or my parents or Mia, since she got to see him with his shirt off, so why would she be unhappy about it?
Whatever. I decided ignore the fact that Michael's hand continued to creep over to her thigh. And then up her side. And eventually around her shoulders. He just can't get enough of her, can he? Hey, but what can I say? I couldn't exactly stop it. I mean, Mia looked like she was having the time of her life. But if he had hurt her…I swear, his life would have been hell from me from then on out. Good thing he likes her too much. For him, I mean.
Lars's POV:
It took them long enough. I mean, Michael had confided in me a long time before about his feelings for Mia. You know, that he had had even before he found out she was a princess. But he never said anything to her. Actually, I heard a rumor that she actually told him first. But that's okay, they did get together eventually.
I was reading my book, which was about guns, but I couldn't help noticing that they were sitting very, very close together. I could have sworn I saw him touch her somewhere that was probably considered inappropriate for two teenagers. Believe me, if it had been anyone but Michael, I would have turned on them, gun drawn. But it wasn't, so it was okay. I kind of stopped paying attention to them at that point though, because I was wondering what was for lunch…I had heard a rumor that it was fried chicken…and egg salad for the princess of course.
Mr. G's POV:
As soon as I saw what was happening between Michael and Mia, I called home. I was very excited. I mean, everyone knew how much they liked each other…they just were too shy to tell each other.
Okay, so I called home and this is how it went:
Me: Hi, honey, how's Rocky?
Helen: Cranky.
Me: Um. That's great!
Helen: Really cranky.
Me: Oh, uh, yeah, so guess what happened between Mia and Michael?
Helen: And it's all your fault. He likes having his daddy around. When his daddy is not around, he becomes cranky, which he is illustrating right now.
Me: …
Me: Okay, so, guess what? Michael and Mia are finally together! As a couple! Isn't that great?
Helen: And you…WHAT? My baby has her first boyfriend, and I'm not there to take PICTURES?
Rocky (in background): WAAAH!
Helen: Oh, my God, Frank, tell me you took a picture! My baby…a boyfriend! Michael Moscovitz! They are perfect for each other…
Me: Um, sure.
Helen: TELL ME YOU TOOK PICTURES!
Rocky: WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Me: Uh, yeah, I'm on it.
I hung up. Gosh, it's not like she was pregnant anymore. The late-night diaper changes must really be getting to her…
