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 where michael lives.....
where michael lives.....
Michael woke the susunod morning, to the sound of the telebisyon blaring from his living room. "Thank god it's the weekend." Michael thought groggily as he got up and walked into the living room to see Tataina eating a bag of chips and watching Jerry springer. "I dont mind you watching tv but please turn it down." Michael replied. "Oh im sorry...i didnt mean to wake you up." Tataina apologized. "I'ts okay your just lucky it's the weekend and i dont have to work, now if you'll excuss me im going back to bed." Michael sinabi as he walked back to his bedroom where he collasped on his kama and went back to sleep.

Michael didnt know how long he had been asleep when he began to hear what sounded like furniture being moved around. Michael quickly got out of kama and went to investigate. He walked into his living room to see almost all of his furniture chairs, sopa and end tables up against his door leading out of the apartment and Tataina looking franctically out the window. "What in the hell is going on here?" Michael asked. "They're after me!" Tatania cried. "Who's after you?" Michael asked. "Them...the one's that attacked me!" Tataina sobbed. Michael walked over to her and embraced her. "It's okay...your ligtas here trust me, those guys will not find you." Michael sinabi calmly. Tataina eventually quit crying. "I'm sorry if im just being a total pain in the ass." , "No your not okay...now lets ilipat back the furniture and ill go get us some take out sound good?" Michael asked. Tataina nodded as they began to ilipat the furniture back to where it belonged.

"Are you sure you'll be find here sa pamamagitan ng yourself?" Michael asked Tataina one last time before he was going to head out the door to get dinner. "I'll be fine, thanks for asking." Tataina replied. "Well okay ill be back as son as i can." Michael sinabi as he walked out the door and locked it before walking to his car, for extra percaution. Michael drove to the restuant and got their food,as he was leaving he looked over and saw the exact same man he saw attack Tataina. Michael quickly got into his car and drove off. The whole way back tahanan all michael could think was "I hope he didnt see me." Now michael understood why Tataina was so afraid of him. Michael then sinabi to himself. " will do anything to protect this girl..." Michael thought. Just then he pulled up to his apartment building and walked up to his apartment. After unlocking the door he walked in and closed the door. "That was fast." Tataina replied as she got up and followed michael to the kitchen. "Told you i wasnt going to be gone long." Michael replied not even looking her in the eye. "Smells good." Tataina sinabi as she took a deep sniff. "Oohh i pag-ibig chinesse food!" Tataina sinabi happily. Michael gave her a quick smile then looked away. "Hey...is something bothering you?" Tataina asked. Michael looked up quickly, "No im fine, why would you think something's wrong?" Michael asked. "I dont know you just seem a little down...thats all." , "Well glad for the consideration, but im fine really." Michael lied. "Why dont you go start a movie and ill be there in just a minute." Michael sugguested. "Okay fine sa pamamagitan ng me." Tataina sinabi as she took her plate and her drink into the living room. Michael sat there in the kusina for a brief moment. "I just lied to her...but what was i suppose to do...say oh tataina while at the restuant i ran into the guy that tried to beat you to a bloodly heap and he wanted me to tell you hi...yea like im really going to tell her that." Michael thought to himself as he finished making him a plate. He then grabbed a fork and a drink before walking into his living room to see that Tataina had just put on the moive "The Lucky One" Starring Zac Efron. "Have you ever seen this movie?" Tataina asked michael." No i havent." Michael replied. "Oh well its about how a man tries to find this woman who he believes was his good luck charm while he was fighting in iraq." Tataina explained. "Sounds like a good moive." Michael answered. With that they sat quietly as they ate and watched the moive.............


part 3 coming soon!
 michael walking up to his apartment.....
michael walking up to his apartment.....
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Three weeks later on the eve of her birthday, holly is in her bedroom packing up the remaining items that aren’t too visible. As she packs a stuffed dog into one of her duffle bags she hears the muffled shouts of her parents arguing downstairs. Every time she hears it she still gets a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach just like she did when she was five years old. Because every time she heard the beginnings of an argument it was bound to turn violent. “One madami night,” she mutters to herself as she grabs her clothes from the drawer and packs it in another suitcase. Suddenly...
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The booming sounds of rhythmic beats pound in Westlake Studio A as holly sits at the mixing board. Her long hair pulled back in a ponytail as the fans are on full blast to beat out the hot Californian summer heat wave of 1979. Even in her uri ng bulaklak duke shorts and tank top, she can still feel her skin sticking to the vinyl chair. As the beats go she sits with paper in front of her and writes corresponding lyrics that come to her, sometimes humming, others pag-awit out loud. The time in her studio was her saving grace lately; especially her and Michael haven’t been as close lately, not sa pamamagitan ng Michael’s...
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Source: Screencaps sa pamamagitan ng Me
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 Jada now
Jada now
Jaycee's P.O.V.

I grunt while dragging my drunken sister Jada out of the bar. My hand is shoved in my palda pocket, shuffling around for the keys to my Ford Cantina. Times like this is when I wish that Jada was never my sister. She's an underage drinker and my mom has done nothing to stop it. It's not like she would anyway; she's always with her ' boyfriend ' James.

When I opened the car door, I slid Jada in the backseat, when she starts to mumble under her breath. As I come closer, her breath hits me in the face 5 segundos before her face was close to mine.

My nose crinkles up in disgust before...
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