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 halaman awal 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 anda 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 berkata leave him alone,". I punched Ryan right in the nose, that began to bleed. "You'll regret that Emma," berkata 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 anda 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 anda can call me Em,". "Ok. Cool," Miked replied shy fully.
"One question. Why were those guys beating anda up. anda didn't do anything to them. Did you?" I asked. "If I tell you, anda won't believe me," Mike told me. "Yes I will. Come on. anda 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 anda 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 anda kidding! In my book, that makes anda an amazing person. I've also alway wanted to meet someone with your condition," I told him. "Really!? anda mean it!?" Mike berkata surprised. "Yep. Now. I was just about to walk home. Would anda like to gabung me?" I asked him. "Sure. Thanks,".
We started walking halaman awal 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 anda the most beautiful creature I've ever seen. What's anda name?," He asked in a thick Australian accent. "Emma," I berkata 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 anda 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 menit later, the door bel, bell 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 kemeja 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 kemeja and put it back on his body. Mike returned. "Thanks," he berkata 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 puncak, atas of Mike. We were face to face. "Um, Mike. I just wanted to tell anda 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 anda 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 halaman awal 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 anda 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 berkata leave him alone,". I punched Ryan right in the nose, that began to bleed. "You'll regret that Emma," berkata 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 anda 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 anda can call me Em,". "Ok. Cool," Miked replied shy fully.
"One question. Why were those guys beating anda up. anda didn't do anything to them. Did you?" I asked. "If I tell you, anda won't believe me," Mike told me. "Yes I will. Come on. anda 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 anda 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 anda kidding! In my book, that makes anda an amazing person. I've also alway wanted to meet someone with your condition," I told him. "Really!? anda mean it!?" Mike berkata surprised. "Yep. Now. I was just about to walk home. Would anda like to gabung me?" I asked him. "Sure. Thanks,".
We started walking halaman awal 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 anda the most beautiful creature I've ever seen. What's anda name?," He asked in a thick Australian accent. "Emma," I berkata 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 anda 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 menit later, the door bel, bell 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 kemeja 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 kemeja and put it back on his body. Mike returned. "Thanks," he berkata 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 puncak, atas of Mike. We were face to face. "Um, Mike. I just wanted to tell anda 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 anda don't already know. My real name is Emma and I really am lonely. So, bye.
