Cause you're the one for me.

*PART2*Liliana's apartment*

I lay in bed that night , staring at the ceiling. I never ever met anyone famous, I always thought the idea was stupid. Standing their squealing and Crying. It looked stupid, i mean their just people, with a lot of money and their faces on tv...But why was i making such a big deal with this? Ughhh. I rolled over and took my guitar and started to strum the strings. Their were sirens and shouting outside. I guess not everyone can be famous and live in mansions. I sighed and dropped my guitar down. Coconut , my tabby cat slowly walked to me and snuggled in my arms, her tail gently stroking my face.
"Hmmm nice- make me your cover" i grinned. I stared at my player. I guess a song wouldn't hurt to cover the real world out. I clicked play and Michael Jacksons song "Man in the mirror" started to play. I snuggled up to coconut and then closed my eyes , drifting off into a deep sleep.
***
*School*
" Alright, again " i said pushing my guitar up.
" We are the world , we are the children-" they all sang, moving their bodies side to side.
" Timmy- you need to actually sing " i said rolling my eyes.
My class started to moan.
" we're hungry, i need the toilet, whens lunch miss?"
" fine take 5 , but we need to work on that chorus bit- it sounded funky" i said dropping my guitar down and standing up. Joanne walked in.
" I found the hottest dress , to wear tomorrow" she whispered in my ear.
" nows not a good time" i hissed , tugging glue off the kids hands.
I sighed as they took it and ran off.
" You okay?" Joanne said
" I thought working with children would make it easier for me to actually want children" I sighed.
Joanne scoffed and crossed her arms.
" you wouldn't see me with children even in a million years, they're all monsters" she tutted.
" they're not that bad" i said raising my eyebrows at her.
" i'd rather be in Hawaii with Michael sipping on Margaritas and vodka" she giggled , wiggling her bum and walking out.
***
*Apartment*
" no coconut" i said pushing her away with my foot.
She licked her lips hungrily, staring at the salmon.
I grabbed the paper on the table and started to flick through it.
" look at all these bills- my parents are never gonna be proud of me " i winced.
Michaels coming tomorrow. I never thought of this but i think i wanted to present my self properly tomorrow. I rushed into my room and opened my closet and started to rummage through.
" no... No... Ewww nooo" i said throwing them on the bed.
I guess i wasn't into clothes shopping, which explains all this 1940 vintage clothing. I moved towards the back of the closet and held onto something. I pulled it out and saw a plain black dress. I took it off the hook and gently tugged it over my body. It fitted perfectly, catching the shape of my body, the skirt flowing above my knees, enabling me to flaunt off my legs.
I stared in the mirror and twirled my finger round a strand of my hair"
" right coconut... Lets get to work"