A/N: This is kind of like another one of those point of view stories…it's Michael's (and maybe Lilly's) point of view throughout Princess In Love…but with a twist; I made up a different story and conclusion to the book…but it's the same plot and everything…hope you enjoy and I hope it's not too cheesy for ya. :)
Disclaimer: Meg owns all. I own nothing.
December 6th
So I decided to start an online journal. What's the crime in that? I mean, I know all the guys in the band tease me for it. Whatever. The thing that I'm worried about is for how long Lilly will tease me after she finds out.
Which she will. She always does.
Anyway…wasn't today…exciting…
Went to the skating rink with Judith Gershner. Don't get me wrong, she's a really nice person. But so bossy. Okay. So she can clone a fruit fly…
…but she SUCKS at ice skating. I had to tow her around the rink skating backwards just so she didn't fall. It sucks being the gentleman that I am. All I want is Mia. I wish she knew that. But considering the fact that she's dating Kenny Showalter instead of me…well, I'd say she doesn't, and even if she does, I guess she could care less.
Huh. Just throw my heart out the window now, why don't you.
Anyway, while we were at the rink, Kenny saw me and Judith and decided to be cute and try it with Mia, even though she can skate perfectly well on her own. The moron. It turns out that he's almost as bad at skating backwards as Judith is at skating at all. Anyway, before we knew it, Mia and Kenny were sprawled on the ice, and Mia had blood coming from her mouth. I waved Lars over, who had been previously reading some magazine about guns. So what else is new, anyway?
So anyway, Lars went speeding by, right over to where Mia was and brought her, presumably, to the doctor. I didn't even get to say goodbye. Darn it.
Anyway, I've got to go, Lilly's howling for me to take out the trash, and after that I have to wash the dishes. Joy.
Lilly's POV:
That moron. He thinks that I'm putting together my show. Like I'm not going to dash up here and read what he wrote on his online journal, which he, the idiot that he is, left right up on his computer screen. Whatever. Yeah, yeah, yeah…I already know all that stuff…ooh…he likes Mia, does he? Hmm…
Well, it's obvious that she likes him, too. I mean, she won't even let poor Kenny French kiss her! Poor Kenny.
Mia really needs to self-actualize, I'm telling you, though, or she'll be stuck with Kenny for the rest of her life or something…I think it's time I do something about this. But for now…I have to scram because I can hear Michael making his way back up here. Bye!
Michael's POV:
Later
I saw her coming from my room…what did she mess with? Hmm…everything seems to be in check…except…OH NO… What if she read my previous entry here! She would know how much I like Mia!
And then…she might TELL Mia! Great. Just great.
Oh, Mia's here! (Must remember to keep shirt on so that I don't look as if I'm flirting)…
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Whatever, I'm taking it off anyway. I've caught her staring before…that's good, right? Or does that just mean that she's feeling lust for me? Because, there's a difference between lust and love.
Must research this.
I'll write later, to say how the visit with Mia was.
Oh, well…that was certainly…entertaining. This is how it went:
doorbell
Me: I'll get it!
Lilly: Okay, lover boy!
So she did know.
Shit.
Me: (opens door) Hey Mia. I assume you're here for Lilly though, not me.
Mia: (blushing for some reason) Oh, well, yeah, but I still hang out with you and everything…you know, we talk about a lot of stuff…
Bless her. Always rambling.
Me: (to Lilly) Lil! Mia's here! Get your ass down here!
Lilly: Don't say ass, Michael. I will only keep your little secret if you are nice to me.
Me: (now blushing as well) I don't know what you're talking about.
Lilly: You most certainly do. (To Mia) Come on Mia, let's put your things in my room.
Mia: (puzzled) Okay…
So they've been hanging out every since…oh, I'll go now, Lilly wants me in there for some reason… This CANNOT be good…better go investigate…