After they left whitney started going throught some boxes. She had her tv up but no cable yet. She had electricity though. Her kitchen was all put together and the bathroom. All she had in her room was her bed and boxes. Whitney was very stressed. She couldn't manage unpacking all these boxes alone. "My god. What the hell did I get myself into!?" She would mumble to herself. She got so stressed she started to cry.
Whitney remembered how michael offered to come an help.
She looked at the paper with the numbers on it from her neighbors. She stared at michael's. "Should I call him?"she asked herself.
She decided that she could invite him for dinner. And then maybe he could help with the boxes afterwards.
She picked up the phone and dialed his number. "Ugh pick up please!!" "hello" she heard michaels attractive voice say. "Hey! Um, it's me whitney!" She said feeling like she wished she never called cause she felt so akward. "Oh. Hi! How are you."
"Good. I'm so stressed." "Oh I bet. When I moved into my house I went through hell. I knew nobody accept my sister and then she had all her friends help me unpack and stuff."
"Oh. I bet that was great."
"Yeah the help was awesome. I'm sure u need help u want me to come down and help u?" Michael offered. "That would be great! I was gonna see if u wanted to come for dinner?" "Of coarse I will." "What time u want to come?" "How about I come right now. I'll drive down. I'll be there in like 10 mins. At about 4:20!"
"Okay sounds good!"
Okay bye"
"Bye" whitney said.
She was kinda excited he was coming. She was a little shy but so was he.
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The New start
FanfictionThis is a mj fanfic. A 28 year old woman, named whitney, wants to start over after her husband passes away, who she has been married to for 5 years. She is Very sad tht she has lost him. Cause they had gone through so much together. She then deci...
