A/N – Thanx to every one who reviewed!!!!!!
Mrs damon - some one else wrote a story with Michael and Mia in an elevator but if you will read both stories you will realize the storyline is different.
Hgill- I'm not quite done with my story yet
thetroublew/loveis...- I wanted to get straight to the point without wasting time on stupid stuff
Ch. 2 .
After my parents and Lars finally left, Lilly and I went to the den and turned on the movie Get Over It (a/n this is an awesome movie!) We were at the part where Kelly (Kirsten Dunst) shoots Berke (Ben Foster) in the arm with an arrow, when Michael came in and handed me the phone with a weird look on his face. Even when he has a weird look on his face Michael is still totally hot.
"Hello?" I said curiously.
"Oh my God Mia, are you ok?" Kenny asked frantically. "Were you scared? Did you get hurt at all? Did you-" Now I understood the weird look on Michael's face. I mean a couple of hours ago we were wildly and passionately making out, with Michael's body all pressed up against mine, and his lips all over mine, and now he is answering calls from my boyfriend- who I don't even like.
"Kenny, I'm fine!" I cut him off.
"I heard that you were stuck in the elevator with Michael. Did he bother you at all?" Poor, naive Kenny he thinks that Michael could bother me. Little does Kenny know that he is the one who is usually bugging me!
"No he didn't bother me" I told Kenny, "Why would he bother me? We're friends." For now at least, I thought. "In fact we actually had a lot of fun." I said with a smile. I looked over at Michael and he was smiling pretty widely too. Kenny and I talked for about another twenty or so seconds till told him that I wanted to finish watching the movie and I had to go.
"Bye Mia, I love you" Kenny said into the phone.
"Uh huh. See ya Monday." I replied and then I hung up. I know that Michael and Lilly heard Kenny tell me that he loves me and me not saying I loved Kenny back, but what was I supposed to do say I loved Kenny while the guy I really love is sitting right there. If I want anything to happen between us I have to make sure Michael knows I don't like Kenny. Oh my God I just had a really scary thought. What if Michael regrets that he made out with me! That would be horrible! I mean it doesn't seem like it but it is very possible given my luck! He could very well be hoping that I love Kenny or some other guy so that he won't have to explain that he only made out with me because he was bored. As Michael left the room Lilly gave me a strange look and said "what was that about?"
"What?" I asked, pretending that I didn't know full and well that Lilly was talking about my bizarre conversation with Kenny.
"Never mind" Lilly said, thankfully dropping it.
After Get Over It Lilly and I watched Dirty Dancing and then The Mummy and The Mummy Returns. Lilly fell asleep during The Mummy but I couldn't fall asleep for hours. I just stayed up in the den watching movies, and writing in my journal. I was thinking about how much I want to ask Michael what that kiss meant(and maybe you know make out some more.)
At about 2:30 in the morning I got up to go to the bathroom and on my way back I heard Michael playing guitar very softly.
This is perfect. I can go talk to Michael now, since we are the only two people awake in the house so Lilly and/or Drs. Moscovitz can't walk in on us. Before I could chicken out- I mean what if I go in there and Michael said he was just looking for a good time, and that the kiss meant absolutely nothing to him. I think I would just lay down and die if that happened- I knocked quietly on the door, and without waiting for a response I walked in. Michael was sitting on his bed gently strumming his guitar and singing softly. He is so hot when he is playing guitar. He didn't look up when I came in, he just kept playing. Then I recognized the song he was singing, it was "Tall Drink of Water." The song Michael played for me the night we hung out at the Cultural Diversity Dance. When he finished the song Michael looked up at me and smiled.
"I couldn't sleep and I heard your guitar so I figured maybe we could talk." I said explaining why I was there. Michael put his guitar down and motioned for me to come sit down next to him on the bed.
After I sat down Michael said "please, please tell me that, that kiss in the elevator wasn't a dream or trick or joke of any kind" Oh my God I don't think that Michael regrets the kiss after all. At least it doesn't sound like it. To answer him I leaned over and kissed him again. The kiss in the elevator had been hot, completely wild, and full of need, but this kiss was sweet and slow and somehow just as perfect.
Michael pulled away first and said "so no joke?" I nodded. Michael grabbed me and kissed me again. Five minutes later what had started out a sweet, simple kiss at the edge of Michael's bed had turned into a kiss very much like the elevator kiss. I ended up pushed into Michael's mattress with Michael on top of me. Michael's hands started exploring up my shirt and I wasn't exactly wearing a bra because I was in pajamas (a little black tank top and blue plaid pajama pants.) I didn't mind though like I would have if it was Kenny, simply because it wasn't Kenny. It was Michael getting to second base with me. Michael who I have been in love with since forever. Michael who I'm just finding out likes me back. So of course I didn't exactly mind that Michael's hands were up my shirt. Also you know I had kind of decided that Michael was too hot (temperature wise) in his t-shirt so I pulled it off and flung it across the room. It now lay hanging by a sleeve on Michael's computer monitor. I see Michael without a shirt on all the time but seeing and feeling are two very different things!
A couple of minutes later I remembered that I had come in here to talk not make out some more (as much fun as it is to make out with Michael I wanted to sort some stuff out first. Like why we were making out when I already have a boyfriend. I mean I know why I'm kissing Michael. I'm totally and utterly in love with him, but I want to know how Michael feels about me.) I pulled my mouth from his and said "wait, Michael, stop," but Michael just started kissing me on the neck and shoulder, "Michael, I came in here for a reason."
"Yea Thermopolis," Michael said as he stopped kissing me for a second, "what's that reason?"
"Umm," damn, with Michael kissing me I can barely think. Oh yeah, now I remember. "To talk," I said, "about what happened in the elevator and just a second ago."
"Why talk when there are more fun things to be doing. Like this." Michael shot back. Then he kissed me again square on the mouth. When he let me go again I punched him lightly on the shoulder and said, "you're such a guy!" Michael just grinned kind of evilly and stole another kiss, but about 15 minutes later it he was the one who was pulling away.
"Kenny, what about Kenny?" Michael asked somewhat breathlessly.
"I don't care about Kenny at all. You are the only one I care about Michael." Michael looked pretty happy when I said that, and he kissed me again. But a minute later he pulled away again. I just kept kissing him though.
"I love you Mia."
"WHAT?!?!" that stopped me from kissing him. I had figured that Michael at least liked me a little, given his inability to stop kissing me, but I never thought he loved me!
"I love you," Michael continued apprehensively, "and not in the sibling kind of love that I love Lilly. I'm in love with you. I've been in love with you for years. When I found out that you and Kenny were going out it almost killed me so you have no idea how good it felt to find out you didn't even like him." Michael was babbling and talking very fast and nervously now. " I didn't want you to think that I was just making out with you because I'm your best friends horny older brother. I was making out with you because I wanted because I'm completely and hopelessly in love with you." I don't know what to think. All that time that I thought Michael didn't like me he really did. I was speechless. I didn't know how to digest this information. I must have made Michael even more nervous by not saying anything.
"Say something. Anything!" he said desperately.
"I love you too, Michael." I said and he kissed me. After that we just talked and kissed for awhile till I fell asleep in Michael's arms. The next morning (well actually it was almost afternoon. We had been up really, really late) Lilly came running into Michael's room. She saw me laying there on Michael's chest and yelled pretty loudly, "what the hell is going on?"
A/n - what is Lilly going to say about Michael and Mia? Review and you will find out. Give me feedback on my story and if you have an idea on how my story should go email me at and put elevator as the subject.
Thanx a ton for reading my story! I hope you enjoyed it!
A/n im in the middle of writing another pd fic and im trying to think of a reason that mia wud run away from grandmere- give me ideas of wat evil thing grandmere mite have thought up this time! thanx!
