AN: Yes! Another chapter! First, before I go on, I would like to thank all
of my reviewers, you're all wonderful. Okay, I know you'd rather read
another chapter instead of listening to me talk, so here's the next
chapter!
Chapter 2
Look out the window,
Remember those places you use to love,
See those happy memories,
Paint a picture on your face,
I see your reflection,
See you smiling once again,
I can't believe I've missed that,
For so long,
Look out the window,
Remember those places you use to love,
See those happy memories,
Paint a picture on your face,
So don't forget this moment,
And I won't forget you,
'Cause you've been gone for so long,
I want to see the whole you,
Look out the window,
Remember those places you use to love,
See those happy memories,
Paint a picture on your face,
Close your eyes and count to ten,
I'll hold you till the end,
Now open up your eyes and see,
We'll love you no matter how far you'll be,
So look out the window,
Remember those places you use to love,
See those happy memories,
Paint a picture on your face,
A smile that sets you apart from me
Michael's POV
Okay, I must give myself a pat on the back. I've gotten into the, can you believe it, limo, without embarrassing Mia, or myself and without being killed by Lars!
Well, I have been able to talk to Mia, and she's as normal as ever. I thought that being cooped up with a crazy white haired[AN: I think it's white hair, but let me know if it's not] Grandma tailing my every move for the past twelve years.
Mia's POV
Michael is even nicer then I remember! He's still always on the computer, that's his job, and he brought some pictures along. They were of Mom, and Mr. G., Matthew, Fat Louie (yes, he's still alive), Lilly, and him. They're really cute.
Well, we're in the limo, and drinking champagne for a celebration. While I talked to Lilly about the government in Genovia, Michael and Lars, were having a surprisingly good conversation.
Michael's POV
Lars has turned out to be a really cool guy. I have really got to remember to not judge people by their amount of weapons.
Lars is now, unfortunately, telling me about Mia's fiancée, who, unfortunately, sounds very nice, and handsome. But I am not gay! Let's just hope that he does not up during dinner or this will not be the most pleasant evening.
Mia's POV
Oh, here we are! It's so great to know that my mom still lives in the firehouse. And it still looks exactly the same! Mom ran out to great us wearing an apron. Oh, god, she better not be cooking.
"Oh, honey," She squealed, "It's wonderful to see you again. We've missed you so much!"
"It's great to see you again Mom! I'm so happy to be back here." I said
She stepped back, hands still on my shoulders, getting a good look at me.
"And you look absolutely beautiful!" She commented
"Thanks mom." I said, "You look great too."
As we walked into the house, I saw Mr. G., who was playing foose-ball with Matthew, stop, and come over to greet me.
"Mia," He said "Wonderful to see you again."
"You too." I said, shaking his hand.
I looked down at Matthew who was next to his dad
"And you," I said lifting him up, and kissing his forehead, "How are you?"
"Good," Matthew said, "I got first place in our class spelling contest."
" You did?" I said, putting him down.
"Yep," He said, nodding his head, "I got a ribbon too. Do you want to see it?"
"You can show Mia after dinner." Mom said smiling "But first, we have something for Mia."
Mr. G. took a small wrapped box from his pocket, and handed it to me.
"It's a early wedding present." Mom said
I thank them, and opened the box, and my mouth dropped.
Chapter 2
Look out the window,
Remember those places you use to love,
See those happy memories,
Paint a picture on your face,
I see your reflection,
See you smiling once again,
I can't believe I've missed that,
For so long,
Look out the window,
Remember those places you use to love,
See those happy memories,
Paint a picture on your face,
So don't forget this moment,
And I won't forget you,
'Cause you've been gone for so long,
I want to see the whole you,
Look out the window,
Remember those places you use to love,
See those happy memories,
Paint a picture on your face,
Close your eyes and count to ten,
I'll hold you till the end,
Now open up your eyes and see,
We'll love you no matter how far you'll be,
So look out the window,
Remember those places you use to love,
See those happy memories,
Paint a picture on your face,
A smile that sets you apart from me
Michael's POV
Okay, I must give myself a pat on the back. I've gotten into the, can you believe it, limo, without embarrassing Mia, or myself and without being killed by Lars!
Well, I have been able to talk to Mia, and she's as normal as ever. I thought that being cooped up with a crazy white haired[AN: I think it's white hair, but let me know if it's not] Grandma tailing my every move for the past twelve years.
Mia's POV
Michael is even nicer then I remember! He's still always on the computer, that's his job, and he brought some pictures along. They were of Mom, and Mr. G., Matthew, Fat Louie (yes, he's still alive), Lilly, and him. They're really cute.
Well, we're in the limo, and drinking champagne for a celebration. While I talked to Lilly about the government in Genovia, Michael and Lars, were having a surprisingly good conversation.
Michael's POV
Lars has turned out to be a really cool guy. I have really got to remember to not judge people by their amount of weapons.
Lars is now, unfortunately, telling me about Mia's fiancée, who, unfortunately, sounds very nice, and handsome. But I am not gay! Let's just hope that he does not up during dinner or this will not be the most pleasant evening.
Mia's POV
Oh, here we are! It's so great to know that my mom still lives in the firehouse. And it still looks exactly the same! Mom ran out to great us wearing an apron. Oh, god, she better not be cooking.
"Oh, honey," She squealed, "It's wonderful to see you again. We've missed you so much!"
"It's great to see you again Mom! I'm so happy to be back here." I said
She stepped back, hands still on my shoulders, getting a good look at me.
"And you look absolutely beautiful!" She commented
"Thanks mom." I said, "You look great too."
As we walked into the house, I saw Mr. G., who was playing foose-ball with Matthew, stop, and come over to greet me.
"Mia," He said "Wonderful to see you again."
"You too." I said, shaking his hand.
I looked down at Matthew who was next to his dad
"And you," I said lifting him up, and kissing his forehead, "How are you?"
"Good," Matthew said, "I got first place in our class spelling contest."
" You did?" I said, putting him down.
"Yep," He said, nodding his head, "I got a ribbon too. Do you want to see it?"
"You can show Mia after dinner." Mom said smiling "But first, we have something for Mia."
Mr. G. took a small wrapped box from his pocket, and handed it to me.
"It's a early wedding present." Mom said
I thank them, and opened the box, and my mouth dropped.
