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Friday, 21st September, home
What is wrong with modern day parents? Do they not have any moral standards? A fine example of these low standards is the fact that though my mum just went into my school today for the parent teacher consultations she came back with more than just the usual. She came back home with a date for tonight with Mr. Gianini, yes that's right my ALGEBRA TEACHER!! This is unbelievable!
Anyway I'll stop thinking about that and think about my date with Michael. Mmmmmm. Oops, sorry I'm starting to dribble on you. I'm so looking forward to tonight, just Michael and I, alone together. Well there will be Lars but I think he'll know to keep his distance.
Friday, 21st September, Lilly's (and Michael's)
Wow! Tonight was great. I've never had so much fun with a guy. Ever! Well except for when Thierry and I swapped grandmere's breakfast with Rommel's. That was great fun. The look on her face. If only I'd had a camera to take a picture of her face when she realised that Rommel was eating her breakfast!
Anyway I'll tell you all about last night and you're the first to know seeing that Lilly did not want to hear anything about it seeing that it had something to do with her brothers love life! Poor Lilly. Lilly came over around and helped me pick out what to wear. I ended up wearing my tight jeans, a white string top and my jacket. Then Michael and myself went to the cinema as planned. After a while we decided to go and see the prince and me. It was quite good, Michael said it was a bit like our story, a commoner falling for a royal but he said he always knew I was a royal because I look like a princess, perfect. He's so sweet. I could fall so deeply in love with this guy it could hurt so severely if something went wrong. Then after the film we walked home and went into this little park with a playground. Michael had managed to persuade Lars to leave us at the cinema and that he'd protect me. Anyway we sat down on two swings just talking for a while, then I decided to have a go on the swing, I was going up really high, it felt so good until...thump. I feel off the swing and fell onto the ground winding myself. So there I was trying to get my breath back and Michael was trying to help me but he couldn't stop laughing at me lying on the ground. Eventually I got my breath back and we decided to go home. Michael would not let me forget about what had just happened but it wasn't mean the way he was saying it or he might have needed Lars to protect him from me! We went straight to his house seeing that Lilly had brought my bag into her house after she came over to my house so I could go straight to her house after going out with Michael. When we went into the house it seemed to be empty. We went into the kitchen and found a note on the table from Lilly saying, "Mia, I have just popped out to get some food and videos, don't think you'll mind spending a small while longer with Michael!" Michael asked me did I want to just go into the sitting room and watch tv, so we did. While we were watching something I turned to Michael and told him that it looked like I had the time to get back at him for laughing at me when I fell of the swing. This started off a friendly argument.
Michael: Me laughing at you? Never.
Me: Yes, you couldn't stop.
Michael: I'd never laugh at you, I'd never get a chance you're too perfect.
Me: Stop sidetracking me! I need to get you back
Michael: How? Like this? (Giving me a quick peck on the lips)
Me: No way, you'd enjoy that!
Michael: No I wouldn't.
Me: Shut up! You are not getting away from me. I'm going to get you back now.
So I started tickling him and let me tell you does Michael Moscovitz have the tickles or what? Within a few minutes he had fallen off the sofa and fallen onto the floor. But then he decided to get me back. He flipped me over onto the floor and started tickling me. By the time Lilly came home and rescued me my sides were so sore from laughing that I was finding it hard to breath. Lilly knocked me back into my senses pretty quickly, I don't think she fancied the idea of me and her brother rolling around on the carpets, even if we had all our clothes on!
For the rest of the night Lilly and I watched videos and ate junk food. It was so great. Back in Genovia I never did these kinds of things. I never went on dates with guys without being followed by the paparazzi everywhere and then just going to my friends and 'chilling' as they call it here!
Saturday, 22nd September, home
Mum and I just got back from this really cool restaurant that we went to for lunch. She's been in a REALLY good mood since I got home this morning. I have a feeling this is due to her date last night with Mr. Gianini (Every time I write that I shudder to think what happened on their date!) she told me all about it anyway, it seemed pretty cool. He took her out to this really cool restaurant (well so she says). I told her all about my date with Michael, I left out the part where we were rolling around on the carpets in his house though!
I'm going out with Lilly, Tina and Shameeka tonight. Tina called earlier this morning and told me she needed a bit of cheering up because her date last night didn't work out. So we're going out for pizza and then we're going bowling. And it's just a girl's night out.
Sunday, 23rd September, home
Poor Tina. She was so upset last night. Apparently Dave forgot all about their date last night. He didn't turn up when he told her he would so after about an hours waiting she called him to ask if everything was all right. She told us that he was really apologetic and said that he'd pick her up in about 30 minutes. So they went out for dinner to seem pizza place. Tina said it was really awkward, they didn't have much to talk about. I felt really bad about telling them about my date but they made me. Lilly didn't seem to unimpressed, she said that she'd never seen this side to her brother before and that it must take someone really special to make him change. This left me thinking; do I really deserve this guy? He can make someone feel so special and needed, do I deserve that?
Sunday, 23rd September, home
Dad just called. Thierry is coming over on Thursday for a week because there is a ball next Saturday in New York and dad and Grandmere need Thierry and I to represent Genovia. Thierry is staying here with mum and I in the apartment and I have been given the job of taking care of Thierry and showing him the delights of New York (Grandmere's words not mine). I'm allowed to bring Michael to the ball though, I asked dad really kindly and eventually he agreed. Now I just have to ask Michael but I can't see him being the kind of person to go to a ball but hopefully he will come. I get to design my own dress as well. I have to bring the design to Chanel by Tuesday. I think I'll IM Michael now and ask him about the ball.
FtLouie: Hello?
CracKing: Hi!
FtLouie: Are you busy next Saturday night?
CracKing: I don't know I might have plans with this really gorgeous girl.
FtLouie: Can you cancel?
CracKing: Depends on whom for?
FtLouie: I've got this ball and I need someone to bring with me or it's that minister's son that my Grandmere keeps telling me about.
CracKing: What do I need to wear?
FtLouie: Tux
CracKing: Anything for you.
FtLouie: How sweet!
CracKing: Must go, have some homework to finish for tomorrow.
FtLouie: Ok, see you tomorrow.
He's so sweet. I can't wait to go to the ball now that I know Michael will be there in a tux. They do so much to a guy. They make them irresistible. Anyway I must go to sleep, I need my beauty sleep for this ball. I know I don't have enough time to sleep to make me beautiful but anything will help.
Monday, 24th September, algebra
I hate Lana. I really hate her. She is the human form of the devil. She's going to this ball on Saturday. Something to do with her parents contacts. She figured that because I was royalty I'd be going. The reason I hate her SO much is because at the start of class she turned around and told me that I should wear a tux to the ball because I had nothing to show off in a dress. I doubt she'll be able to find a dress to fit that ego of hers.
I am so going to fail algebra now. I'm already hopeless enough at it even with Michael helping me but now I am not going to be able to concentrate when Michael is helping me, I'll just sit there staring at him and I can't concentrate in class anymore cause I just keep staring at Mr. Gianini wondering what my mum sees in him. I still haven't managed to spot it.
I'm going over to Tina's house after school, she said she'd help me design my dress and that we could get some help from her mum as well who used to be a supermodel.
Monday, 24th September, home
God, Tina has gone really mad. She's already got her eye on a new guy. This time it's the guy who works at her video shop. He's not American. She thinks he's Italian. Apparently he's got really tanned skin, curly blond hair, blue eyes and the cutest smile ever. Sounds like half the Italian population to me, except the blonde hair, that isn't that common in Italy. And I'm not quite sure how this guy has the cutest smile ever, cause Michael wins that competition by miles or should I say smiles! (A/n: so sorry about that but I couldn't help it :P) anyway Tina's convinced that this guy is the guy for her, I'm not sure how she figured that out but she's got it all figured out in that head of hers. Whatever goes on in there she really knows how to design a dress! I knew exactly what I wanted but she was able to draw it up, brilliant.
Tuesday, 25th September, G & T
I'm so bored. I've got nothing to do; I've done all my homework. I have to clean the house today for Thierry's arrival on Thursday, it's quite messy, we've only been leaving here for 3 weeks and it's already a mess. There's no one to tidy up after us. God I sound like a spoilt bitch. I'm not really, I'm just used to having to do nothing for myself. I'm so crap in the kitchen. For the last 15 years I've had everything served up to me on a plate and haven't had to touch a saucepan. NOW, I have to get my own breakfast, which really kills me. Do you know how hard it is to pour some cereal into a bowl, pour the milk on top of it and then eat it? Seriously, I think I deserve a medal. Gold preferably. There I go again sounding like the spoilt bitch.
Tuesday, 25th September, home
You'd think that mum and I have been living here for the last three years not weeks if you looked at this place before I cleaned it, it was so messy. I found dirty cutlery in the bathroom! What it was doing there I'm not quite sure but it sure confused me when I was removing the pile of magazines in there.
I'm looking forward to seeing Thierry. It's been weird not seeing him for so long. It's taken me the last 12 years to get used to him!
Wednesday, 26th September, algebra
I so hope Michael didn't hope for us to do anything except my algebra homework today after school. Mr. Gianini gave us so much homework, we have to do all the questions at the end of the chapter and we have a test next Monday and I haven't a clue what it's about. Poly... somethings, that's it!
I can't wait to collect my dress tomorrow. I dropped off the design yesterday, the designer said it would be ready by tomorrow, that's pretty quick but then again there's not much dress! Tina and I decided that we'd make the dress backless, well Tina decided I nodded my head! The dress is really simple and black. It's halter neck but the bottom of it is really cool, I can't remember exactly how Tina and her mum described it, it's got a zig-zag bottom. Well that's how it looked to me on the piece of paper but obviously Tina and her mum described it better than "zig-zag"! I think I have to wear my tiara with it. I don't care, I love my tiara, it's the only upside to being a princess!
Wednesday, 26th September, home
Shit. Shit. Shit. I'm so dead. Well maybe not. Mum won't care if she finds out. It was so embarrassing though. Sorry, you're probably totally confused. I'll explain everything.
Michael and I were in the sitting room, doing my algebra homework for at least an hour. I decided I'd go into the kitchen and get a drink. Michael followed me in and decided that he wanted me instead of a drink. (He he, that sounds bad.) We were making out with me against the counter. So there we were making out me against the counter when all of a sudden I hear "Hi Mia, it's Thierry, I was just wondering..." somehow I managed to blurt out "Hi Thierry, sorry what were you saying?" He just stood there in shock staring at Michael so I decided to introduce them. "Thierry this is Michael, my boyfriend, Michael this is Thierry my brother I was telling you about" "Hi" muttered Michael. "Yeah hi, I just came home to ask you if you wanted to come and get something to eat with mum and I but I can see that you're...umm...busy so I'll just go" and Thierry was gone. "Shit" both myself and Michael said at the same time.
Michael: Do you think he'll tell your mum?
Me: Huh?
Michael: Earth to Mia, earth to Mia.
Me: You were saying something?
Michael: Yeah, do you think that yoke will tell your mum?
Me: Don't know.
Michael: Would she mind?
Me: What, that I was making out with my boyfriend in the kitchen while she was out of the house? Nah, why would she?
Michael: True. Why would she?! I'd better go before they come home, just in case he told her.
Me: Yeah, see you tomorrow. Have you got your tux for the ball?
Michael: Yeah, I already had one.
God, I only thought things like that happened in films. I think I just heard mum and Thierry coming in. "Hi Mia, we're home" doesn't sound like she seems mad. I must go and find out whether I've got the best brother ever or not.
Wednesday, 26th September, home
I have the best little brother in the whole wide world. Literally. He decided not to tell mum. He said I'd do the same for him. I would? I hopefully will never find my brother making out with someone. He's my little brother, that's disgusting. He's too young, even when he grows up he'll always be my little brother.
Anyway, he said that he told mum that Michael and I were really busy doing my algebra and we didn't want to be disturbed. He didn't seem too freaked out after finding Michael and I in the kitchen. He thinks Michael seems like a nice guy and that he hopes to meet him in the future. Guess who's started learning how to be all professional in dealing in situations like this since that when our father dies he becomes the ruler of Genovia? I feel so sorry for him; I'd hate to have to rule a country. Thank god my parents married and had another child and thank god it was a boy because if it wasn't I wouldn't be here, I'd be thousands of miles away learning how to be the ruler of a country. Wouldn't it be so weird if my parents hadn't married? I don't think they were going to, my mum hated the idea of becoming the member of a royal family but it was decided that it would be better if I grew up in the country with my parents so they married. They didn't hate each other. They don't even now. Mum just got so fed up of being in the spotlight the whole time. I can see where she's coming from.
Ok, that's all for the moment. I don't know when I'll be able to update next. I'm back to school on Monday and seeing that I go to boarding school I won't be able to access a computer until I come home at the weekends. I don't know whether I'll manage to update a chapter every weekend but I'll try my hardest and who knows if you review you might get another chapter before Monday!
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