Okay, this is like flying by with so many reads.. We have 80 and we just started writing this yesterday..
This is so hard to believe right now.
We say a big thank you very much!
Here is an long update, just for you!
-Michelle :)
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MacKenzie's POV
I sigh as I finish putting my Columbian dress on. "I am never going back.. I can't. I just, can't." I whisper. I sigh as I begin to pray. Kayla walks in. "Woah, what's up with the dress?" I stop praying, and laugh. "Well.. This is what you would wear if you are in Columbia, but you also have to wear it for two months every year. But we both know, I am not going to do that." She smiles softly through her black lipstick. "Well? Go get the girls!" I say smiling. She nods and leaves. I call Wyclef Jean.
"Hello?" He asks, "Hello, Wy." I say grinning. "Oh my god, is this my little sis, I am talking to?" He asks half jokingly. I laugh, "Yes, dude. How about we have a reunion, I have found my little sister and real dad!" I say happily, well, except for the 'real' part. "Ah, princess, I haven't seen you since you were a little girl. Of course, I'll come--" I cut him off, "Well... There's a catch." He laughs, "You resemble your mother in so many ways." My thoughts trail off.
Flashback: Before She Left
"You resemble me in so many ways." Mom says laughing.
End of Flashback: Reality
"Hey, I can hear ya cryin', sweetie pie what's up?" Wyclef says worried. "Oh, um.. It's not important.. My sister and her friends want me to teach them how to 'dance like they are from Columbia'.." I say laughing a bit, he laughs as well. "And, you want my help with our singing for the song Hips Don't Lie, which goes way back?" He asks calming down. I smile, "I can feel ya smilin', ya'know?" He asks, probably shaking his head. "Wyclef, who you talking to without me?" His wife, Vanessa, says. I laugh, "I have to go.." We say at the same time. "Bye." We speak again. I hang up first.
Now a lot of steps..
Step 1: Dress up in Indian type of clothes, check.
Step 2: Wait for Wyclef to come over, almost finished..
The door bell rang. I sigh happily to see my weird friend. I walk downstairs and open the door to reveal.. Oh shit, seriously?!
Michael is there. He looks at me, up and down, as Wyclef walks behind him. "Well, is my friend a slut now?" He asks jokingly. I lightly glare at him. I noticed that Michael walked in the house, "Come in, I guess, Michael." I say laughing, I bow as in: 'Welcome kind, Wyclef.' He gasps dramatically, "Why thank you, Mr.," He walks in the house. I shut the door. I go over to the stage which is like a concert stage, he follows me. We begin to warm up. I notice that Michael is on his phone but, his buddy is way up. I begin to get turned on, slowly I begin to shake my hips, I then shake them fast.
After a lot of stopping for breaks and warming up, the girls come near Michael and ask and I quote: "Why a huge boner?"
They'll never understand.. I chuckle at the thought.
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I breathe heavily as Michael carries me to my room, he kisses my neck, I groaned, not used to this. He kisses all over my neck and face, he unhooks the bra-like top, and next thing you know we go full out. "That was--" "---Amazing." I finish for Michael. He smiles and kisses me on the lips. "Round 3?" I smirk through the kiss, "Sure."
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Miles Apart Created Us :: 5SOS (Being Edited)
FanfictionWhat would happen if there were two sisters who got separated at birth? Well, that's Kayla and MacKenzie's story. MacKenzie, at a very young age, knew that her father is not a man who can take . a joke. A good laugh. Now, she is officially working s...
