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I FELL INLOVE WITH MICKEY MOUSE
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"I was right?" She gasped
"What do you mean, I was right?" I yelled
"I was just fishing around to see if you really are seeing this kid." Mom explained
Well, this worked out well...
"Mom, I'm not." I lied
"Oh shut it." She said
I kept still and stared at my mother, attempting to figure out what she was thinking.
"Are you mad at me?" I asked
She calmed turned her head to face me.
"No." She answered
"I am a bit.....no scratch that, I am very shocked." Mom revealed
I would ask her why. But, I knew. Ella Rosingburg would never date a guy like Michael, she wouldn't even look at him.
"I just don't understand, you haven't seen your dad in ten months. You saw him today, and you acted like you see him everyday. You're not dressed the way you usually would. You're not behaving the same way. Is he making you change?" She asked with horror dripping down her face.
"He's not making me do anythig. But, I feel certain things when I'm around him. For the past two weeks, I've been saying and doing things that no one ever thought I would." I replied
She took a deep breath.
"Like what Ella?"
"Well, I've been wearing makeup and dresses, I've been going to parties, I am a lot more reckless." I explained
"That's it?" She investigated
"Yes, after all, its only been two weeks." I lied
"Ella, I'm going to ask you a favor." Mom spoke as she bit her lip.
This was a bad sign. If my mother bit her lips while saying something it meant only one thing, you would not like what she was about to say.
"Stay away from this kid." She pleaded
"Why?" I asked
She shook her head.
"Please Ella, I'm begging you."
"Mom, he's a good guy." I insisted
"He may be Ella, I'm not saying he's a bad kid. But, he has no future and you know it." She argued
"You don't know that." I pressed
"Lets see, dropped out at 16, works as a bar tender, lives in his parents house, and on top of that he has anger issues."
My mother was very sarcastic. In fact, if they held classes on how to be sarcastic, my mother would be the teacher.
"He had reasons, mom it isn't his fault that things turned out the way they did." I yelled
My mother raised her eye brows and glared at me.
"Its only been two weeks, and this guy has changed you into a different person Ella, I cannot even imagine what could happen to you if you remain together."
I grinded my teeth and attempted to stay strong. Come on Ella, think of something, anything.
Say something to her!
My brain was racing....but my mouth remained shut.
"I love him." I squealed
"But, does he love you?"
"He says he does."
"And that proves?"
"Nothing." I sobbed

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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 quickly ran up the stairs and attempted to find Michael's bedroom. I heard stomping coming from one of the bedrooms. I flung the door open. Michael was agressively packing his bags.

"What are you doing?" I questioned

"I'm leaving this place." He bitterly spat

"What?"

"I can't stay here Ella, I can't. Its like highschool all over again I can't do this." He cried

"Michael." I held him tightly

"Where are you going to go?" I asked

"I'll probably crash at Dezmends for a few weeks until I can get a place of my own." He said
"You can come with me." I offered
"You know I would love to, but your parents...."
"What about her parents?" My father asked
He had followed us upstairs.
"I don't want to be a bother." Michael explained
"You don't have to leave, Adriano had a long day. He's just a little grumpy thats all." My dad protested
"Mr. Rosinburg, you really don't understand how difficult it is for me to live with him." Michael explained
"I have been living with him for the past several months. If you cannot get along with people, you shouldn't blame it on them." Dad stated
"Dad!" I yelled
"What, just being honest." Dad said
"Well, if you knew what really went down, you wouldn't be saying that." Michael said as he zipped his bag.
"Now if you excuse me, I have to go."
"Wait, I want to talk to you." I begged
He came up to me and gave me a hug.
"Call me, okay?" He said
"Okay, but I don't want to you leave like this." I pleaded
"I'll be fine, don't worry." He assured
"Michael.....call me when you get there." I finished
He nodded and walked out.
We followed him downstairs and waited to see what would happen.
"Michael, whats this, where are you going?" Sarah asked
"I'm moving out, you can keep the rest of my stuff as stuff to remember me by." Michael sourly spat
"Mikey!" The little girl cried
Michael bent down and wiped the tears off her face.
"Shh, its okay." He whispered
"Its not okay, you're leaving." She sobbed
"I have to, but, I'll come after you okay?" He smiled
"You can't take Fiona." Adriano argued
"She's my daughter." Adriano continued
"She's under my custody, dad." Michael said

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Chapter # 72 (Continued)

I'll protect you

"If you went to college, you could be in Christopher's positiion. Don't sass your brother." He hissed at Michael.

Michael just shook his head and laughed.

"Seriously, I told him all the time. Michael, son go to college. But he never listen. He lazy, He don't like to study." Sarah told my parents

Michael made his hand into a fist on the table. He was angry. But, he was not only angry, he was in pain. He did all that for his family and this is how they repayed him?

"You are lazy Michael, Mom and dad do have a point." Christopher sassed

"Oh yeah? Well why don't you take that point and shove it up your as!" Michael yelled.

He holted from the table and stepped away. Usually, if Michael behaved like this, I would be very upset with him. But, right now, I was happy that he reacted the way he did. Someone needed to put that boy back into his place.

"Looks like some people never change huh?" Christopher sighed

That was it. I no longer cared if my parents found out who Michael really was for me. I would protect him and I would defend him at all costs.

"You deserve it." I boldy said

"Excuse me?" He asked

"Ella," My mother tried to stop me. My father one the other hand patiently waited to see what I had to say. What ever I was going to say. It had to be witty and it had to be bold. I looked at the little girl sitting next to Sarah.

"What's your name sweetie?" I asked

"Fiona." She answered

"Fiona, who bought your dress?" I asked

"Mikey." She answered

"The food we're eating today. Who bought it?" I questioned

"Michael." She continued

"He pays for pretty much everything and he takes me to school every morning." She explained

I gave Christopher a bloody look.

"I hope I made my point clear." I sneered back at him the same way he would sneer at Michael.

"That's all he does though, all he does is make money, nothing else." Sarah complained

"Well maybe if you appriciated him for making money, he would want to do more!" I yelled

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Chapter # 72

I'll protect you.

Michael, dropped his head and quietly toyed with his potatoes. My heart broke. He was actually intiminaded by this guy. I couldn't believe it. I was astonished by the thought that Michael could be intiminaded at all. The guy is like a boulder and his confidence is off the charts. But, I guess somethings aren't always as the seem.

"Well, Christopher, Michael and I met during a beach party a couple weeks ago. We began talking and we both realized that our dad's were not only in the Marines, but they are best friends. Basically, we had a lot in common, and now we're good friends." I lied

My eyes scanned the room to ensure that everyone who was present, bought my lie. Christopher raised his eyebrow and took another sip of wine. He disgusted me. I wanted to slap him across the face. Then, straighten his face and slap him again.

"So Michael, tell us about your self. I've seen Chris before, but I've never seen you." My dad said. Michael swallowed his food and paid atention to my dad.

"Well, what exactly did you wish to know, Mr. Rosingburg?" Michael asked

"Just about you in general, which college you go to, where you work" My dad suggested

I really wished my father had not asked that question. He hit all of Michael's weak points. Michael was silent for a moment. His brother however, was enjoyoing Michael's struggle.

"Well, I did not go to any college, I dropped out of highschool in tenth grade and I have been working 2-3 jobs since then." Michael answered

"Now come on son, how come you dropped out of school?" My dad asked

Dad, you can stop now

"Well, dad was away in Iraq at the time and Chris was in college, so someone had to pay the bills." Michael answered.

There you go Mike, stand up for your self

"Well, that's too bad. Where do you work kiddo?" Dad asked

"On weekeneds I''m a bar tender at a local club. Some week days I work at a theme park and ocasionally when I have time, I'm down at the community elderly house. I give them rides to plays, concerts and Church." Michael said

Gee, I didn't know he worked in a elderely home. Thats actually very sweet.

"Well thats nice Michael. What do you do in your free time?" My mom asked

"Freetime? what is this free time you speak of?" Michael joked

Everyone began to laugh except Christopher.

"I too have no knowledge of free time. " He joined

"Yeah, except, your busy deciding which car to drive and I'm busy deciding which utility bill to pay." Michael laughed

Adriano glared at Michael.

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Chapter # 71

Well....this turned out lovely

"Leave the girl alone, can't you see she likes me?" Michael spat
"Mikey!" The little girl screamed in excitment and gave Michael a big hug.
"Where were you last night?" She asked
"Its a secret, I'll tell you later." Michael whispered
The little girl nodded and walked away.
"Michael, did you really think this was an apropriate time to bring your girlfriend over?!" Michael's mom sarcasticlly asked
My face dropped. How could we forget Michaels mom, Sarah. She knew about us, she'd seen us kissing and as far as she knew Michael spent the night with me.
"What are you talking about mom, this is my friend Ella who also happens to be Mr. Rosingburg's daughter." Michael sneered
"I'm sorry sweetie, she just looks awfully alike that other girl I don't like." Sarah understood what was happening and she covered for us.
"You mean Sandra right?" Michael smiled secretly thanking is mom.
"Yeah, I did never like her." Sarah said. She turned and gave me a secret smile.
"Nice to meet you Mrs. Vicente." I said
"Please call me Sarah." She chuckled
I felt huge arms around me. I turned around to find my dad. I was frozen, I could not believe he was actually in front of me. My tearducts could not hold my tears back any more.
"I told you." He cried
"I believed in you." I cried
He gave me a big hug and for the first time in awhile I felt safe. My father, he was like my God on earth. I always felt safe with him. He sniffed my hair and stood back.
"Jennette, we have a problem." My dad said
Jennette was my mother, she stood next to my father and stared at me.
"Whats wrong honey?" She asked
"It mutating." My dad said as he scanned me from head to toe.
"Yes, I do see the problem now." My mother joined while she eyed my dress.
"What's the problem?" I asked
"Its trying to comunicate." My dad said
"Well it is wearing a dress, so there is something thats defenitly wrong." My mother said
"Mom, dad!" I yelled
"Aha good old Marshal, always getting on everyones nerves." Mr. Vicente laughed
"Ella, sweetie why don't you sit down and eat." Sarah grabbed my hand and sat me down next to Michael.
The table was circular so we were all facing each other. I tasted some of the mashed potatoes and could not help but notice Christopher's eyes on me.
No, no, please, God no, I have 3 boys to worry about. 3! I do not need a 4th one.
I was never cocky enough to think that every guy that stares at me for longer than thirty seconds has a crush on me. But, is it my fault it's been that way ever since I stepped foot in California? I mean, its like its in the air.
"So Ella, how did you and Michael exactly arrive together?" Christopher sneered as he took a sip of wine.
Ever since Michael told me about his brother, I've always wanted to see him. I wanted to see if he was as bad as Michael said and he wasn't. He was worse. All he said was one sentence, but he said it in such a matter, that I automatically recognized the hatred and bitterness towards Michael.

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Chapter # 69

Where do I start?

I swung my arm to the other side of the bed and found it empty. I got up and looked around. Michael was walking towards me with a tray.
"What's this?" I asked as he approached me
"I thought you might be hungry." He smiled
I smiled back and sat against the bed waiting for my meal. I wonder what he made. I blinked a couple times to make sure I saw, what I saw.
"You made me cereal?" I asked in awe
"It's Frosted Flakes." Michael defended
"You're the son of an Italian chef, and the best you could come up with was cereal?" I laughed
Michael's face dropped. Did I offend him? I was only jokoing.
"Mich," I uttered
"The chef is coming today." He bitterely laughed
Looking at his face, I tried to understand. What, was it about his father that pained him so much?
"You okay?" I asked
"Okay, I'm fantastic. Although my brain is a little fried." He smiled
"Well, I do have that effect on people." I smiled back
"I've noticed." He replied.
I had never seen him so comfortable. His hair was messy, his eyes were a little tired. But, I liked it. I tilted my head to the right trying to get a different look. He mocked me and did the same thing. I giggled and touched his hair. I ran my finger through it a couple times and I couldn't stop. It felt like my hand was swimming through soft mist of cool water.
"Its messy huh." He bowed his head
"It's perfect." I whispered
Michael looked at me like I belonged in a mental hospital.
"What's so perfect about my greasy messy hair?" He asked in shock
"I can actually touch it, and it looks good." I protested
"You are the only girl who likes my hair like this." Michael revealed
"All the men in my family are supposed to have gelled up shiny hair all the time." He said
"Well, the men in my family are considered lucky if they have hair." I replied
Michael's lips widened as he flashed a happy smile.
"Speaking of family, what are we going to do?" I asked
"About our dads?" He asked
I atentivly nodded.
"I don't know. Maybe you should call him and see?" He suggested
I nodded and picked up the phone. I could talk on the phone while lying to my dad. But, could I face him? What If I randomly blurt out, 'Hey dad guess what, I had se/x with a 23 year old I met two weeks ago'
"Hey daddy." I said
"Hey sweet heart, why are you up to?" He asked
"I'm just excited for you to come here!" I lied
Michael snickered at my pathetic response.
I stuck my tongue out.
"Well, right now, we're at Adriano's house." He answered
"What!" I almost yelled
"Yeah, we flew in the morning, they gave us a direct flight." Dad answered
"Wow." I honestly had nothing else to say
"Yeah we're just waiting for his sons Cristopher and Michael to get here. Then we'll come to your place." Dad replied
"Alright, well don't want to keep you busy. See you later dad." I said

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