I FELL INLOVE WITH
MICKEY MOUSE
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I tightly held on to my phone, I thought that if I held it tight, I would quickly feel the vibration from his call.
"Ella?" My mom asked
"What?"
"You did not hear a word I said." She said
I took a deep breath and shrugged.
"Sorry....I guess." I replied
"You're worried about him, aren't you?" She guessed
I nodded
"I told him to call me when he gets there. Its been like 2 hours and still no reply." I explained
My mom scanned my room and stared at Spencer's make up collection.
"That is ridiculous." Mom complained
"You're right, I should call Sarah." I said
"Ella, sweetie, I was talking about, Spencer's make up." She explained
"What has gotten into you?" She asked
Michael, mom. Michael has gotten into me. Literally.
"I'm just worried about him." I answered
"Yeah, you're worried, about your friend." She said
I did not like the way she made quotation marks around the word 'friend'.
"What?" I complained
"Do you honestly expect me to believe that Michael is only your friend?" Mom laughed
"Yes." I said in the most serious tone I could ever put up
"Please, Ella, you can feed those lies to your father, but not me." She aruged
"Well what do you think he is mother?" I asked
"He is your lover." She guessed
I rolled my eyes and laughed.
"Right mom."
"Please, cut the crappp Ella I know what's going on." She protested
"What made you think that?" I complained
"Gee I don't know, maybe the fact that you arrived with him, or the fact you were holding his hand? Hmmm... maybe its because you haven't stopped staring at your phone for the past 2 hours."
"I could do all that stuff for a friend." I continued to argue
"Could you french with a friend?" She asked
"That did not happen!" I yelled
"I have a picture." Mother said
"Show me!" I yelled
Her jaw dropped.
"I was right?"
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I tightly held on to my phone, I thought that if I held it tight, I would quickly feel the vibration from his call.
"Ella?" My mom asked
"What?"
"You did not hear a word I said." She said
I took a deep breath and shrugged.
"Sorry....I guess." I replied
"You're worried about him, aren't you?" She guessed
I nodded
"I told him to call me when he gets there. Its been like 2 hours and still no reply." I explained
My mom scanned my room and stared at Spencer's make up collection.
"That is ridiculous." Mom complained
"You're right, I should call Sarah." I said
"Ella, sweetie, I was talking about, Spencer's make up." She explained
"What has gotten into you?" She asked
Michael, mom. Michael has gotten into me. Literally.
"I'm just worried about him." I answered
"Yeah, you're worried, about your friend." She said
I did not like the way she made quotation marks around the word 'friend'.
"What?" I complained
"Do you honestly expect me to believe that Michael is only your friend?" Mom laughed
"Yes." I said in the most serious tone I could ever put up
"Please, Ella, you can feed those lies to your father, but not me." She aruged
"Well what do you think he is mother?" I asked
"He is your lover." She guessed
I rolled my eyes and laughed.
"Right mom."
"Please, cut the crappp Ella I know what's going on." She protested
"What made you think that?" I complained
"Gee I don't know, maybe the fact that you arrived with him, or the fact you were holding his hand? Hmmm... maybe its because you haven't stopped staring at your phone for the past 2 hours."
"I could do all that stuff for a friend." I continued to argue
"Could you french with a friend?" She asked
"That did not happen!" I yelled
"I have a picture." Mother said
"Show me!" I yelled
Her jaw dropped.
"I was right?"
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