A/N: OK so I have decided to start a new story.. But this ones not fan
fiction. it's a story I'm writing all on my own. So if you're interested in
reading it, just leave a review saying so (along with email if you don't
have one posted on your fan fiction info page) and I will send you the name
of the site its on or I will just send you chapter by chapter.
This chapter is dedicated to Ben.. Because he's my second in command.
Dun da da dun! Your Chapterly FUN QUOTE!!!!!!!!
"Horror grips us as we watch you die,
All we can do is echo your anguished cries,
Stare as all human feelings die,
We are leaving - you don't need us." - "Wooden Ships", CSN
Just so you all know, that quote is about war. The song is about.. well it's about a lot of stuff..but it was written during Vietnam.. And that's basically saying what happens in war. Since I hate war , I love that song. it's a political statement basically. If you don't like it.. Tough. Read my story, your sure to like that. Ok maybe not sure.. But you should enjoy it somewhat.
Here's the story..
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"Mia!?" Michael said, stuttering.
"I believe you know Princess Amelia" Lilly said, indicating for Michael to SHUT UP.
"Uhh.. Yes I do. Hi.."
"Hello" Mia said elegantly, pushing all of the nervousness she felt out of her voice.
"And this is Pilla, Mia's Prime Lady In Waiting, her bodyguard, Skip , Mia's chauffeur, Pierre, and Mia's bodyguard Sean. Mia is going to be on my show and she couldn't stay at the hotel, so, for old times sake, I asked her to stay with Me" Lilly said. With that, Lilly pushed past Michael and yelled to her guests "This way!" Four of the guests followed as Michael stared after them, stunned. One of the guests lingered, looking at Michael.
"So you are Lillian's brother I take it" Pilla said, in her most mysterious tone possible, which was hard for Pilla because she wasn't known for being 'mysterious'.
"Yeah" Michael said distractedly. He was still STUNNED to see Mia here after 6 years of not talking to her. It was only when he saw her picture on the cover of "People Magazine" that he even remembered Mia Thermopolis.. Or that's what he told everyone else and TRIED to tell himself.. Although he knew better.
"I haven't heard about you before.. I'm surprised Mia never told me Lillian had such a cute brother."
Michael looked at Pilla and laughed "Ha. Id hardly say I'm a catch.. But thanks anyway. And.. You know Mia knew Lilly.. back in the day?"
"She told me about it on the way here"
"Oh I see" Michael said. He was a little upset that Mia never mentioned him. He was once the "love of her life".. or so she claimed.
"So.. What's a handsome guy like you sitting around in his little sisters apartment on a day like this? Shouldn't you have a hot date in the park or something?"
"How did you know she was my little sister?" Michael replied, trying to get the focus off of the fact that Pilla was totally hitting on him.
"Lucky guess. So what are you? About 26?" Pilla said, starting to move closer to Michael.
"Nah. 28" Michael said, backing away.
"Oh.. I'm 18" Pilla said, walking a little closer.
Michael stopped backing away and gave Pilla a look up and down. She was a cute little thing. Long, straight red hair and bright blue eyes. She had perfectly clear cream white skin and stood to be about 5'5". She had a perfect figure and at the moment she wore a sleek black skirt and a Blank white t-shirt that fit her figure perfectly. He wouldn't mind having her in the sack.. But he didn't do that to girls. He was looking for a girl to get serious with... And Pilla was the 'fling' kind of girl.
"That's cool. I have to do something in the kitchen. You should go check out your room. They might start to get worried. Bye." Michael said , a little awkwardly. He walked as fast as he could to the kitchen, without running, and began to "wash dishes".
When he felt it was safe, he walked out of the kitchen to find Mia fiddling with a glass figurine Lilly called "modern art". It was a glass ball that seemed to change colors every time it was looked at from a different angle. Mia stared at it in amazement while Michael stared at her with amazement. She still seemed as innocent as a kitten, as she always had. Although she didn't have her innocence anymore, she still looked and acted the part. One thing was for sure.. No matter how old they got, Mia Thermopolis would never cease to amaze Michael Moscovitz.
" From 'Julia's Ogglies'" Michael said, sure Mia had been unaware anyone was watching her.
Mia dropped the glass and it shattered into pieces. She was stunned, and then, as she watched the pieces scatter around the room, very embarrassed. "Oh. My. Gosh. I am SO sorry!" She said as she slowly turned around.
"It didn't matter anyway" Michael said casually. He knew there was no sentimental value to any of Lilly's figurines.
"Well.. It will have to be replaced as soon as possible" She said as she quickly turned back around and bent over to start picking up pieces. Even after all of the Princess Lessons, she still thought of herself as a normal person. Picking up after herself was part of being a person, tiara or no tiara.
Michael watched her as she bent to pick the pieces. His eyes lingered on her butt. I She always had a beautiful ass /I he thought. Then, Mia stood up and began looking around the room for extra pieces. Her curly, brown hair fell in her face as she looked and she struggled unsuccessfully to tuck it behind her ear. Her hair was better groomed than he remembered, but it had always been beautiful. When Mia was SURE there was no more glass on the ground, she stood up and faced Michael. She was always beautiful. Her face, her hair, her figure, herself.. Everything about her was sweet and beautiful. That's why Michael had thought he had been in love with her. She was a beautiful person, on the inside and on the outside.
"Well.." She was about to say something but hesitated at the look on Michael's face "Michael would you please stop staring at me. Its making me nervous." Mia said as she shifted uncomfortably. Michael looked HOT. His hair was a little longer now, although not too long, and hung loose in his face. It was a dark brown color and it brought out his deep brown eyes (a/n: if that color is wrong, tell me and ill change it. I don't have the book handy.. Actually its about 4000 miles away , considering I am on vacation right now, so deal with it for now. Ill fix it later. But.. I imagine Michael with floppy brown hair and brown eyes. So.. Just deal for now) . He was wearing a tight black t-shirt that brought out his well defined chest. While he had never been built like a professional wrestler (the non-sumo kind), he had a beautiful, muscular chest. God how she would have LOVED to touch his chest again.. Not because she still FELT that way for him or anything.. Just because it was a nice chest.. Any girl would have wanted to.
"Ill stop staring if you stop staring." Michael said.
Mia blushed Crimson. Was it THAT noticeable? Ok.. So she still found him attractive.. Who wouldn't? "Just help me with this glass, ok?" Mia said, trying very hard to change the subject.
"No problem" Michael said smoothly as he walked over to Mia and took some of the glass out of her hands. "The Garbage is this way" Michael said, pushing the kitchen door open and letting Mia through. Her leg brushed up against his as she walked through the door and a jolt of energy rushed through him. I god damn it you idiot. She's just a pretty woman. Nothing special/I Michael thought to himself.
Mia dumped the glass in the garbage and Michael followed. They then faced each other very awkwardly. "Soooo.. " Mia said.
"Yeah.." Michael replied, "how's life?" he said, not knowing what else to say. He wanted to break the ice, but just didn't know how.
"I'm doing very well Michael.. And yourself?" Mia replied.
"Id appreciate it if you didn't pull your diplomatic bullshit with me. Just talk to me like you'd talk to anyone else. Formalities are no fun" Michael said. He had to get that out before he spent the next few days listening to "I'm very well thank you. How about yourself". It was too formal. He knew she wasn't like that naturally.
" This is how I would talk to anyone else. But, I do see where your getting at.. But its gonna be a little hard for me to just be 'myself'. Lets just say, Ill try my hardest to keep the habit in check around you"
"Deal. So Ill ask you again. How is life?"
"Its fine. How about you?"
"The same." Michael replied. If the tension in the room got anymore unbearable, he'd die right on the spot.
"That's good. So do you live with Lillian?"
"Mia.."
"Sorry. Do you live with LILLY?"
"No.. I am just visiting. Dad turned 65 recently and we had a party for him"
"65! Wow! I haven't seen Dr. Moscovitz in SOOO long! How are they?" Mia replied, FINALLY loosening up a bit.
"I don't exactly talk to them much anymore. Actually, this is the first time I've seen any of them, including Lilly, in about 4 years"
"Jesus Christ Michael! Where have you BEEN!" She was feeling more comfortable with Michael. She wanted to be herself around him. They'd known each other a long time.. Why COULDN'T she be herself?
"Well after the umm.. Incident .. I moved to LA. I was working for US games until recently"
The mention of the 'incident' made her want to crawl away and hide. It wasn't ALL her fault but she sure felt like it was. But instead, she jumped out of 'herself mode' and back into 'Princess Mode' "Well that's wonderful" Mia said, simply.
"Yeah.. I guess. So what is new with you?"
"Nothing really.."
"That's good.. Well I have to go. I have some work to do"
"Alright. Ill see you around" I I hope /I She couldn't help but miss talking to him. Even before they had been romantically involved, they had been good friends. She missed him as much as she missed Lilly.. Friend-wise of course. She would never have romantic feelings for Michael again.. Right?
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"O Mia! Its so WONDERFUL! I seriously I think I have a chance with him! He seemed interested!"
"I wouldn't rush into anything Pilla.. I mean.. you have misread signals before"
"I know.. But I don't think I'm wrong about him"
It wasn't very often that Pilla pissed Mia off. After Mia had left America and moved to Genovia, she was assigned ladies in waiting. Pilla was only 12 at the time. At first, Anneli, the 21 year old 'beauty' who slept with every man within a 6 mile radius, was crowned Mia's prime lady in waiting. But, when she was caught having sex with an American man in the "Prima Gardens" (Gardens designed specifically for the enjoyment of the prima and the other ladies in waiting), Anneli was disowned and Mia was forced to name one of her ladies in waiting her " prime lady in waiting". Mia and Pilla got along the best. They talked about everything, despite the age difference. Pilla considered Mia the older sister she never had and would do anything for Mia. Mia loved Pilla with all of her heart. Although Mia never told Pilla about her situation with Michael and Lilly, because she was wanting to forget that part of her life, Mia considered Pilla Lilly's replacement. On April 13th, 2010, Pilla Renaldo was named Princess Amelia Migonette Grimaldi Thermopolis Renaldo's Prime Lady In Waiting. Pilla was only 15 years old.
And right now.. Mia's 'little sister' and best friend was planning on 'hanging out' with the only man that Mia had ever loved.. Which was a LONG time ago. But still! She was getting FURIOUS with Pilla. How could she think of asking him out! Ok.. True Pilla didn't know about the whole 'Michael - Mia' situation, but.. Mia stopped. She found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't be mad at Pilla for it. Michael was a hot older man. Pilla had every right to him. But, she knew that Michael didn't feel that way about Pilla.. Right? She wasn't mad at Pilla.. She was mad at MICHAEL. If he DIDN'T like Pilla, he would hurt her. And NOBODY hurt Pilla as far Mia was concerned. If you hurt Pilla, Mia would find a way to hurt YOU. She even disowned a few ladies in waiting for picking on Pilla about a boy she liked when Pilla was 13, before she became Prima (what everyone at the Palace called the Prime Lady in Waiting) . But, If Michael DID like Pilla, shed be mad too. Pilla was like her sister. And even though she didn't feel that way about Michael anymore, Sisters and friends don't date each others exes.. It was a code that both parties (the exes and the sisters/best friends) had to respect. And plus, Pilla was 10 years YOUNGER than Michael. That was just DISGUSTING. She would have to convince Pilla to NOT like Michael. It was better for everyone.
"Pilla.. I strongly suggest you think this through a little more. I don't think Michael would be right for you"
" Why NOT Mia! Don't get all over protective on me! I'm a big girl! I know what I'm doing!" Pilla whined. She wanted nothing less than Mia's disapproval. She cared about what Mia thought.. But it really pissed her off that Mia didn't think Michael liked her. She REALLY liked him!
"I cant help it hun. You're my little sister.. Remember? Plus I think that even if he DID like you, you would both get hurt. He's a non-royal American. Grandmere and Daddy would let the Prima date a non-royal American about as much as they would let me"
"AHHHG! I FORGOT ABOUT THAT!!!!!! Oh Mia! Were PERFECT for each other! I LOVE him"
Mia did something completely unexpected and a little insensitive.. She started laughing. "I'm sorry Pilla.. You are NOT in love with Michael Moscovitz"
Pilla got an angry expression on her face but then, her lip began to twitch and she smiled. "Ok.. Maybe that was a bit of an exaggeration... But I DO like him a lot."
"Just forget about it ok. Lets go to bed."
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I She was running as fast as she could. He couldn't end it. The pain was too much to bear. She had to convince him. She ran to the only place she knew, and she did the only thing she could.. She cried. /I Mia awoke with a start. She couldn't relive that. She couldn't think about it. It was too long that she had been having that dream. "This needs to end", Mia Breathed out, sighing.
All of a sudden she heard a knock on her bedroom door. She made herself get up and groaned as her legs made a cracking noise. She staggered over to the door, opened it and was startled by the person behind the door.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
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A/N: Who could it be! HAHAHAHAHAHA! I'm EVIL. Ok.. So you probly don't care but still.. I like my story so far. Its not the best, I know. But if you try reading it out loud, it might sound better. That's my style of writing. My trip is going awesome so far, in case anyone cared.. I'm in the Florida Keys right now (Down in the Florida Keys.. Way back in Kokomo.. that's where we wanna go to get away from it all.. Down in Kokomo.. Aruba , Jamaica, Ooo I wanna take ya to Bermuda, Bahamas, Come on pretty mama, Key Largo, Montigo, baby why don't we go down to Kokomo.. Well get there fast and then well take it slow.. that's where we wanna gooooo.. Way down in KOKOMO!) .. Alright I promise I'm done! CLIFF HANGERS ARE AWESOME!
Sincerely,
The Pink Princess
This chapter is dedicated to Ben.. Because he's my second in command.
Dun da da dun! Your Chapterly FUN QUOTE!!!!!!!!
"Horror grips us as we watch you die,
All we can do is echo your anguished cries,
Stare as all human feelings die,
We are leaving - you don't need us." - "Wooden Ships", CSN
Just so you all know, that quote is about war. The song is about.. well it's about a lot of stuff..but it was written during Vietnam.. And that's basically saying what happens in war. Since I hate war , I love that song. it's a political statement basically. If you don't like it.. Tough. Read my story, your sure to like that. Ok maybe not sure.. But you should enjoy it somewhat.
Here's the story..
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"Mia!?" Michael said, stuttering.
"I believe you know Princess Amelia" Lilly said, indicating for Michael to SHUT UP.
"Uhh.. Yes I do. Hi.."
"Hello" Mia said elegantly, pushing all of the nervousness she felt out of her voice.
"And this is Pilla, Mia's Prime Lady In Waiting, her bodyguard, Skip , Mia's chauffeur, Pierre, and Mia's bodyguard Sean. Mia is going to be on my show and she couldn't stay at the hotel, so, for old times sake, I asked her to stay with Me" Lilly said. With that, Lilly pushed past Michael and yelled to her guests "This way!" Four of the guests followed as Michael stared after them, stunned. One of the guests lingered, looking at Michael.
"So you are Lillian's brother I take it" Pilla said, in her most mysterious tone possible, which was hard for Pilla because she wasn't known for being 'mysterious'.
"Yeah" Michael said distractedly. He was still STUNNED to see Mia here after 6 years of not talking to her. It was only when he saw her picture on the cover of "People Magazine" that he even remembered Mia Thermopolis.. Or that's what he told everyone else and TRIED to tell himself.. Although he knew better.
"I haven't heard about you before.. I'm surprised Mia never told me Lillian had such a cute brother."
Michael looked at Pilla and laughed "Ha. Id hardly say I'm a catch.. But thanks anyway. And.. You know Mia knew Lilly.. back in the day?"
"She told me about it on the way here"
"Oh I see" Michael said. He was a little upset that Mia never mentioned him. He was once the "love of her life".. or so she claimed.
"So.. What's a handsome guy like you sitting around in his little sisters apartment on a day like this? Shouldn't you have a hot date in the park or something?"
"How did you know she was my little sister?" Michael replied, trying to get the focus off of the fact that Pilla was totally hitting on him.
"Lucky guess. So what are you? About 26?" Pilla said, starting to move closer to Michael.
"Nah. 28" Michael said, backing away.
"Oh.. I'm 18" Pilla said, walking a little closer.
Michael stopped backing away and gave Pilla a look up and down. She was a cute little thing. Long, straight red hair and bright blue eyes. She had perfectly clear cream white skin and stood to be about 5'5". She had a perfect figure and at the moment she wore a sleek black skirt and a Blank white t-shirt that fit her figure perfectly. He wouldn't mind having her in the sack.. But he didn't do that to girls. He was looking for a girl to get serious with... And Pilla was the 'fling' kind of girl.
"That's cool. I have to do something in the kitchen. You should go check out your room. They might start to get worried. Bye." Michael said , a little awkwardly. He walked as fast as he could to the kitchen, without running, and began to "wash dishes".
When he felt it was safe, he walked out of the kitchen to find Mia fiddling with a glass figurine Lilly called "modern art". It was a glass ball that seemed to change colors every time it was looked at from a different angle. Mia stared at it in amazement while Michael stared at her with amazement. She still seemed as innocent as a kitten, as she always had. Although she didn't have her innocence anymore, she still looked and acted the part. One thing was for sure.. No matter how old they got, Mia Thermopolis would never cease to amaze Michael Moscovitz.
" From 'Julia's Ogglies'" Michael said, sure Mia had been unaware anyone was watching her.
Mia dropped the glass and it shattered into pieces. She was stunned, and then, as she watched the pieces scatter around the room, very embarrassed. "Oh. My. Gosh. I am SO sorry!" She said as she slowly turned around.
"It didn't matter anyway" Michael said casually. He knew there was no sentimental value to any of Lilly's figurines.
"Well.. It will have to be replaced as soon as possible" She said as she quickly turned back around and bent over to start picking up pieces. Even after all of the Princess Lessons, she still thought of herself as a normal person. Picking up after herself was part of being a person, tiara or no tiara.
Michael watched her as she bent to pick the pieces. His eyes lingered on her butt. I She always had a beautiful ass /I he thought. Then, Mia stood up and began looking around the room for extra pieces. Her curly, brown hair fell in her face as she looked and she struggled unsuccessfully to tuck it behind her ear. Her hair was better groomed than he remembered, but it had always been beautiful. When Mia was SURE there was no more glass on the ground, she stood up and faced Michael. She was always beautiful. Her face, her hair, her figure, herself.. Everything about her was sweet and beautiful. That's why Michael had thought he had been in love with her. She was a beautiful person, on the inside and on the outside.
"Well.." She was about to say something but hesitated at the look on Michael's face "Michael would you please stop staring at me. Its making me nervous." Mia said as she shifted uncomfortably. Michael looked HOT. His hair was a little longer now, although not too long, and hung loose in his face. It was a dark brown color and it brought out his deep brown eyes (a/n: if that color is wrong, tell me and ill change it. I don't have the book handy.. Actually its about 4000 miles away , considering I am on vacation right now, so deal with it for now. Ill fix it later. But.. I imagine Michael with floppy brown hair and brown eyes. So.. Just deal for now) . He was wearing a tight black t-shirt that brought out his well defined chest. While he had never been built like a professional wrestler (the non-sumo kind), he had a beautiful, muscular chest. God how she would have LOVED to touch his chest again.. Not because she still FELT that way for him or anything.. Just because it was a nice chest.. Any girl would have wanted to.
"Ill stop staring if you stop staring." Michael said.
Mia blushed Crimson. Was it THAT noticeable? Ok.. So she still found him attractive.. Who wouldn't? "Just help me with this glass, ok?" Mia said, trying very hard to change the subject.
"No problem" Michael said smoothly as he walked over to Mia and took some of the glass out of her hands. "The Garbage is this way" Michael said, pushing the kitchen door open and letting Mia through. Her leg brushed up against his as she walked through the door and a jolt of energy rushed through him. I god damn it you idiot. She's just a pretty woman. Nothing special/I Michael thought to himself.
Mia dumped the glass in the garbage and Michael followed. They then faced each other very awkwardly. "Soooo.. " Mia said.
"Yeah.." Michael replied, "how's life?" he said, not knowing what else to say. He wanted to break the ice, but just didn't know how.
"I'm doing very well Michael.. And yourself?" Mia replied.
"Id appreciate it if you didn't pull your diplomatic bullshit with me. Just talk to me like you'd talk to anyone else. Formalities are no fun" Michael said. He had to get that out before he spent the next few days listening to "I'm very well thank you. How about yourself". It was too formal. He knew she wasn't like that naturally.
" This is how I would talk to anyone else. But, I do see where your getting at.. But its gonna be a little hard for me to just be 'myself'. Lets just say, Ill try my hardest to keep the habit in check around you"
"Deal. So Ill ask you again. How is life?"
"Its fine. How about you?"
"The same." Michael replied. If the tension in the room got anymore unbearable, he'd die right on the spot.
"That's good. So do you live with Lillian?"
"Mia.."
"Sorry. Do you live with LILLY?"
"No.. I am just visiting. Dad turned 65 recently and we had a party for him"
"65! Wow! I haven't seen Dr. Moscovitz in SOOO long! How are they?" Mia replied, FINALLY loosening up a bit.
"I don't exactly talk to them much anymore. Actually, this is the first time I've seen any of them, including Lilly, in about 4 years"
"Jesus Christ Michael! Where have you BEEN!" She was feeling more comfortable with Michael. She wanted to be herself around him. They'd known each other a long time.. Why COULDN'T she be herself?
"Well after the umm.. Incident .. I moved to LA. I was working for US games until recently"
The mention of the 'incident' made her want to crawl away and hide. It wasn't ALL her fault but she sure felt like it was. But instead, she jumped out of 'herself mode' and back into 'Princess Mode' "Well that's wonderful" Mia said, simply.
"Yeah.. I guess. So what is new with you?"
"Nothing really.."
"That's good.. Well I have to go. I have some work to do"
"Alright. Ill see you around" I I hope /I She couldn't help but miss talking to him. Even before they had been romantically involved, they had been good friends. She missed him as much as she missed Lilly.. Friend-wise of course. She would never have romantic feelings for Michael again.. Right?
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"O Mia! Its so WONDERFUL! I seriously I think I have a chance with him! He seemed interested!"
"I wouldn't rush into anything Pilla.. I mean.. you have misread signals before"
"I know.. But I don't think I'm wrong about him"
It wasn't very often that Pilla pissed Mia off. After Mia had left America and moved to Genovia, she was assigned ladies in waiting. Pilla was only 12 at the time. At first, Anneli, the 21 year old 'beauty' who slept with every man within a 6 mile radius, was crowned Mia's prime lady in waiting. But, when she was caught having sex with an American man in the "Prima Gardens" (Gardens designed specifically for the enjoyment of the prima and the other ladies in waiting), Anneli was disowned and Mia was forced to name one of her ladies in waiting her " prime lady in waiting". Mia and Pilla got along the best. They talked about everything, despite the age difference. Pilla considered Mia the older sister she never had and would do anything for Mia. Mia loved Pilla with all of her heart. Although Mia never told Pilla about her situation with Michael and Lilly, because she was wanting to forget that part of her life, Mia considered Pilla Lilly's replacement. On April 13th, 2010, Pilla Renaldo was named Princess Amelia Migonette Grimaldi Thermopolis Renaldo's Prime Lady In Waiting. Pilla was only 15 years old.
And right now.. Mia's 'little sister' and best friend was planning on 'hanging out' with the only man that Mia had ever loved.. Which was a LONG time ago. But still! She was getting FURIOUS with Pilla. How could she think of asking him out! Ok.. True Pilla didn't know about the whole 'Michael - Mia' situation, but.. Mia stopped. She found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't be mad at Pilla for it. Michael was a hot older man. Pilla had every right to him. But, she knew that Michael didn't feel that way about Pilla.. Right? She wasn't mad at Pilla.. She was mad at MICHAEL. If he DIDN'T like Pilla, he would hurt her. And NOBODY hurt Pilla as far Mia was concerned. If you hurt Pilla, Mia would find a way to hurt YOU. She even disowned a few ladies in waiting for picking on Pilla about a boy she liked when Pilla was 13, before she became Prima (what everyone at the Palace called the Prime Lady in Waiting) . But, If Michael DID like Pilla, shed be mad too. Pilla was like her sister. And even though she didn't feel that way about Michael anymore, Sisters and friends don't date each others exes.. It was a code that both parties (the exes and the sisters/best friends) had to respect. And plus, Pilla was 10 years YOUNGER than Michael. That was just DISGUSTING. She would have to convince Pilla to NOT like Michael. It was better for everyone.
"Pilla.. I strongly suggest you think this through a little more. I don't think Michael would be right for you"
" Why NOT Mia! Don't get all over protective on me! I'm a big girl! I know what I'm doing!" Pilla whined. She wanted nothing less than Mia's disapproval. She cared about what Mia thought.. But it really pissed her off that Mia didn't think Michael liked her. She REALLY liked him!
"I cant help it hun. You're my little sister.. Remember? Plus I think that even if he DID like you, you would both get hurt. He's a non-royal American. Grandmere and Daddy would let the Prima date a non-royal American about as much as they would let me"
"AHHHG! I FORGOT ABOUT THAT!!!!!! Oh Mia! Were PERFECT for each other! I LOVE him"
Mia did something completely unexpected and a little insensitive.. She started laughing. "I'm sorry Pilla.. You are NOT in love with Michael Moscovitz"
Pilla got an angry expression on her face but then, her lip began to twitch and she smiled. "Ok.. Maybe that was a bit of an exaggeration... But I DO like him a lot."
"Just forget about it ok. Lets go to bed."
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I She was running as fast as she could. He couldn't end it. The pain was too much to bear. She had to convince him. She ran to the only place she knew, and she did the only thing she could.. She cried. /I Mia awoke with a start. She couldn't relive that. She couldn't think about it. It was too long that she had been having that dream. "This needs to end", Mia Breathed out, sighing.
All of a sudden she heard a knock on her bedroom door. She made herself get up and groaned as her legs made a cracking noise. She staggered over to the door, opened it and was startled by the person behind the door.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
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A/N: Who could it be! HAHAHAHAHAHA! I'm EVIL. Ok.. So you probly don't care but still.. I like my story so far. Its not the best, I know. But if you try reading it out loud, it might sound better. That's my style of writing. My trip is going awesome so far, in case anyone cared.. I'm in the Florida Keys right now (Down in the Florida Keys.. Way back in Kokomo.. that's where we wanna go to get away from it all.. Down in Kokomo.. Aruba , Jamaica, Ooo I wanna take ya to Bermuda, Bahamas, Come on pretty mama, Key Largo, Montigo, baby why don't we go down to Kokomo.. Well get there fast and then well take it slow.. that's where we wanna gooooo.. Way down in KOKOMO!) .. Alright I promise I'm done! CLIFF HANGERS ARE AWESOME!
Sincerely,
The Pink Princess
