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Chapter 14

20 minutes later, we arrived at the hospital. "Ok, you girls come with me," Mom said, "You guys stay here." "Why?" Daniel asked. "Sometimes the doctor has to do a physical on you, and it requires checking...you know..." Mom explained.

"Is that true?" Michael asked, with a shocked expression. "Yeah," I said, "The last time I broke a bone, my doctor did that to me." "Wow!" Michael said, "Ok, we'll stay."

"Also, it gives you two time to get to know each other," I said, "If you guys are bored, here's my iPod. You can listen to it together." "Ok, cool," said Michael. I hugged Michael.

"Bye, Michael," I said, "We'll be back in a little bit." Mom, Shelby, and I got out of the car.
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~Michael's P.O.V.~

After Carly and them got out of the car, Daniel and I are just sitting there. "So," I started, "How long have you known Carly?" "About since we were in 3rd grade," Daniel answered. "So about a pretty long time, huh?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said, "So what happened after you and Carly went to get the second book?" "Well, we were walking, and a couple of mean boys came up to us and started talking crap about me," I explained. "Like what?" Daniel asked. "Like how I was weird and crazy, how I was gay," I said, "They even called me a pedophile."

"Oh wow," he said. "Yeah," I said, "They make fun of Carly because she's a big fan of me." "Let me guess," he said, "Zachary and Jacob, right?" "I guess," I said, "Wait, how do you know?"

"Carly and I were in every class with them, and all they would ever do is make fun of Carly," Daniel explained. "That's messed up," I said. "Yeah," he said, "What's even more messed up is that they were calling you a pedophile." "Who else says I'm a pedophile?" I asked.

"A lot of people, except, of course, your fans," he answered, "To be honest, I'm not a big fan, but I never thought you were a pedo. You actually seem cool enough to even hurt a child." "That's very nice of you," I said. "Thanks," he said.

We sat there for another few minutes. "Well, I'm bored," I said, "I wanna see what this thing can do." "An iPod?" Daniel asked. "What does it do?" I asked.

"It plays music," he explained. He turns on the iPod thing, and it has different kinds of music, most of them by me. "Here," he said, "You get an earbud, and I get an earbud." We put the earbuds on, and we started listening to my songs.
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~Normal P.O.V.~

We got out of the hospital. I have to walk around in crutches. One thing to say: Conrad Murray, the bastard doctor who killed "Michael," was my doctor! Ewwwwww! I'm so scared!

And I had to do a physical! 😳 We get inside the car, and I see the guys both listening to my iPod. Awww! They're bonding, I thought. We drove all the way home.
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Guys, I only added that bastard in this story to make it interesting. I never had any interest or liking to him, so please understand that! I'm writing this in case someone gets incredibly mad at me. Thank you!