So, I decided to write a story on what I would like to happen if I met Mike. Enjoy!
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I was only 14 years old when I heard the scream for help. I was walking tahanan from school when I saw some boys kicking, punching, and just plain beating up this poor guy. I ran over to them. "Hey! Leave him alone!" I shouted at them. "If it isn't Emma the Lonely. Are you sticking up for your boyfriend?" Ryan snickered. Ryan always hated me. Only because everyone loved me, don't know why. They just did. "I don't even know him. Now I sinabi leave him alone,". I punched Ryan right in the nose, that began to bleed. "You'll regret that Emma," sinabi Ryan. The three guys ,then, walked away.
I looked down at the boy who what covered in bruises and cuts. Along with ripped clothes. Other that that, he was sorta tannish, with raven black hair. I helped him up. "You OK?" I asked sorrowfully. "Yeah. I'm fine. Thank you so much," the boy replied. "Anytime. So, what's your name?" I asked. "Mike Sharrow(Share-o),". "Nice toy meet you, Mike. I'm Emma. Emma Bolkovatz(Bowl- ka- vats), but you can call me Em,". "Ok. Cool," Miked replied shy fully.
"One question. Why were those guys beating you up. You didn't do anything to them. Did you?" I asked. "If I tell you, you won't believe me," Mike told me. "Yes I will. Come on. You can tell me," I assured him. "Ok," Mike started, "You see. I have Multiple Personality Disorder. Everyone makes fun of me for it. There's Chester, an old man. Vito, an Italian jerk. Svetlana, a Russian gymnast. And Manitoba, an Australian explorer. They're so annoying. Anyway, listen. If you don't want to be around me I understand. I'll just go," he finished. This was extremely shocking news, but I played it cool.
"Are you kidding! In my book, that makes you an amazing person. I've also alway wanted to meet someone with your condition," I told him. "Really!? You mean it!?" Mike sinabi surprised. "Yep. Now. I was just about to walk home. Would you like to sumali me?" I asked him. "Sure. Thanks,".
We started walking tahanan when Mike saw a hat on the ground. He picked it up and put it on. He gasped and his eyes bulged. After, he said,
"Well, aren't you the most beautiful creature I've ever seen. What's you name?," He asked in a thick Australian accent. "Emma," I sinabi blushing. I took the hat off his head and Mike change back to his original self.
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It was around Sunday afternoon. I decided to see if Mike wanted to come over and hang out, so I called him.
~Hello?
~Hey, Mike. It's Emma. I wanted to see if you wanted to come over and hang out.
~Sure. Totally. I'll be there in a bit.
~OK. Se ya in a bit. Bye.
~Bye.
I hung up the phone and began to get ready. My parents were out of town for the day, but they don't care if I have people over. I just cant have a party. About 5 minutos later, the door kampanilya went off. I ran over to get it. "Hey, Mike. Come on
in,". "Thanks. Your house is really nice," Mike said. We have known each other for 6 months now. He walked in, but his sando ripped off. His eyes bulged and he gasped. "Hey, girl. What's up?!", the tan boy said. "I'm gonna guess your Vito," I said. "The one and only," Vito replied. "Well, Vito. It was very nice to meet you, but I would really like Mike back,". I grabbed his sando and put it back on his body. Mike returned. "Thanks," he sinabi blushing.
We ran up to my room. I turned on the radio and we started to dance around like the weirdos we are, but I tripped and toppled on tuktok of Mike. We were face to face. "Um, Mike. I just wanted to tell you that, I um really like you," I told him
blushing. "I like you, too, Emma,". We got up and dusted off. Mike then out of no where, kissed my cheek. I blushed even more.
The End
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That's it. I almost forgot to tell you, if you don't already know. My real name is Emma and I really am lonely. So, bye.
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I was only 14 years old when I heard the scream for help. I was walking tahanan from school when I saw some boys kicking, punching, and just plain beating up this poor guy. I ran over to them. "Hey! Leave him alone!" I shouted at them. "If it isn't Emma the Lonely. Are you sticking up for your boyfriend?" Ryan snickered. Ryan always hated me. Only because everyone loved me, don't know why. They just did. "I don't even know him. Now I sinabi leave him alone,". I punched Ryan right in the nose, that began to bleed. "You'll regret that Emma," sinabi Ryan. The three guys ,then, walked away.
I looked down at the boy who what covered in bruises and cuts. Along with ripped clothes. Other that that, he was sorta tannish, with raven black hair. I helped him up. "You OK?" I asked sorrowfully. "Yeah. I'm fine. Thank you so much," the boy replied. "Anytime. So, what's your name?" I asked. "Mike Sharrow(Share-o),". "Nice toy meet you, Mike. I'm Emma. Emma Bolkovatz(Bowl- ka- vats), but you can call me Em,". "Ok. Cool," Miked replied shy fully.
"One question. Why were those guys beating you up. You didn't do anything to them. Did you?" I asked. "If I tell you, you won't believe me," Mike told me. "Yes I will. Come on. You can tell me," I assured him. "Ok," Mike started, "You see. I have Multiple Personality Disorder. Everyone makes fun of me for it. There's Chester, an old man. Vito, an Italian jerk. Svetlana, a Russian gymnast. And Manitoba, an Australian explorer. They're so annoying. Anyway, listen. If you don't want to be around me I understand. I'll just go," he finished. This was extremely shocking news, but I played it cool.
"Are you kidding! In my book, that makes you an amazing person. I've also alway wanted to meet someone with your condition," I told him. "Really!? You mean it!?" Mike sinabi surprised. "Yep. Now. I was just about to walk home. Would you like to sumali me?" I asked him. "Sure. Thanks,".
We started walking tahanan when Mike saw a hat on the ground. He picked it up and put it on. He gasped and his eyes bulged. After, he said,
"Well, aren't you the most beautiful creature I've ever seen. What's you name?," He asked in a thick Australian accent. "Emma," I sinabi blushing. I took the hat off his head and Mike change back to his original self.
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It was around Sunday afternoon. I decided to see if Mike wanted to come over and hang out, so I called him.
~Hello?
~Hey, Mike. It's Emma. I wanted to see if you wanted to come over and hang out.
~Sure. Totally. I'll be there in a bit.
~OK. Se ya in a bit. Bye.
~Bye.
I hung up the phone and began to get ready. My parents were out of town for the day, but they don't care if I have people over. I just cant have a party. About 5 minutos later, the door kampanilya went off. I ran over to get it. "Hey, Mike. Come on
in,". "Thanks. Your house is really nice," Mike said. We have known each other for 6 months now. He walked in, but his sando ripped off. His eyes bulged and he gasped. "Hey, girl. What's up?!", the tan boy said. "I'm gonna guess your Vito," I said. "The one and only," Vito replied. "Well, Vito. It was very nice to meet you, but I would really like Mike back,". I grabbed his sando and put it back on his body. Mike returned. "Thanks," he sinabi blushing.
We ran up to my room. I turned on the radio and we started to dance around like the weirdos we are, but I tripped and toppled on tuktok of Mike. We were face to face. "Um, Mike. I just wanted to tell you that, I um really like you," I told him
blushing. "I like you, too, Emma,". We got up and dusted off. Mike then out of no where, kissed my cheek. I blushed even more.
The End
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That's it. I almost forgot to tell you, if you don't already know. My real name is Emma and I really am lonely. So, bye.
