The Wanted Girl {A Shawn Michaels Fanfic}.

Chapter 6| The Virgin.

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Natalie and I had a little change of plans instead of hanging out tonight we're gonna hang out this morning. I met her at this diner. She waited for me inside. I sat in front of her.

"Hey, why can't we hang out tonight?", I inquired.

"I have a night shift."

"Oh, that isn't good."

"Yeah I know."

"When are we gonna be able to hang out together at night?", I leaned back on my chair and smiled.

"Shawn I may be a virgin but I know what that means."

"What does it mean, then?"

"You want me in your bed."

I just smiled and nodded.

"I'm not gonna lie about it", I told her.

"Yeah......I don't really want to."

I sat up and gave her a curious look, "Why not?"

"I've never done it that's why."

"Look if you're gonna lose your virginity might as well lose it to the Master"

"Uh yeah, no."

"Look we don't have to talk about that right now"

"I know."

We ordered our breakfast.

"Can I tell you something?", I asked her.

"Yeah."

"My food is unexpectedly going missing."

"Really?"

"Yeah and someone left $50 on the kitchen counter yesterday."

"Oh s**t really?"

"Yeah I'm honestly scared."

"Your a wrestler your strong enough to take on any person."

"Thanks, should I get survelliance cameras?"

"Yeah if you're curious about who's doing all this."

"Okay."

We finished eating and we still have 15 minutes to hang out.

"Do you want to join me on my morning stroll?", I inquired.

"Sure."

"Hooray."

I put my arm around her and she put one of her arm around my waist. I walked her to work. She is studying to become an apothecarist (Pharmacist). She's going to college but I don't know when though. We finally made it.

"Well I'll see you later", she said to me.

"Okay."

I put my arms around her waist, she put her arms on my shoulders, I smiled, and kissed her.

"I'll see you later", she repeated.

I nodded and she went off to work. I decided to go watch a movie at the movie theaters.

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So, I heard this person leave, I did the same thing every morning, I took food, and left money on the kitchen counter again.

I watched MTV, my favorite channel. I only got to watch "Beavis and Butthead." I love comedy cartoons. I like "The Simpsons", too.

I went back to the attic, wrote in my notebook, ate some cookies, read a few chapters of my book, and played with my "Game Boy" again.

I honestly wanted to leave this house, but there is 2 reasons why I can't leave though. The first one is I have no friends here in Texas at least not yet, second is yesterday when I was in the roof, I saw loads of polices asking people questions, I think they were looking for me.

Is catching a street-artist that important to them? Jeez, I did amazing street artwork that inspire people and all they can think about is catching the person who did it.

My wanted poster is absolutely horrible, it was my mugshot from when I got arrested for vandalism a couple of years back, I looked horrible, for $500,000, too.

(By the way, the cover of this story is not the wanted poster that the characters see in the story).

I think the polices at Anaheim told the polices here that I was the street-artist.

It was getting late, I haven't heard anyone all day, I wanted to take a shower but someone came and I just fell asleep.

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I was hanging out with a couple of my friends of course I got drunk, I stayed there until my hangover was over.

**25 minutes later**

I was finally able to walk back home, I went to the kitchen, I saw another $50 on the kitchen counter I just forgot about it, took medicine, chilled on the couch, turned the T.V., it was MTV, I love this channel.

I fell asleep on the couch. Then, I was awoken by a knock on my door.

While, I was walking to get the door, I saw the time it was already midnight, I opened the door and it was Natalie.

"Can I come in?"

"Yeah", I motioned her to come in.

She smiled, "Thanks", and came in.

"What are you doing here?", I inquired rubbing my eyes.

"I wanted to hang out with you."

"Oh okay."

"So, what are you doing?"

"I was sleeping but before that I was watching T.V."

"Sweet MTV", she said, walking to my couch.

I followed her to the couch. We sat down. I put my arm around her and she leaned on me.

She sat up, I moved my arm off of her, she just looked at me.

I smirked, "What are you doing?"

"We should have sex"

(I chuckled), "Really?", I gave her a curious face.

She nodded.

"O.......okay", I curiously said, "I have two questions for you?"

"What are they?"

"Do you want to use a condom and do you want to stay here or go to my room?"

"Yeah and yeah let's go to your room"

"Okay, come on let's go", I got up and grabbed her hand. And, walked to my room.

I grabbed a condom, we started making out first, then I took off her shirt, she had a nice a** body, then I took off mine, we started each other, I was opening the condom. She slapped it outta of my hand. I saw it fall to the ground.

"Forget about that Shawn."

"Okay."

And, we started "doing it." It was actually surprisingly good. She just stayed the night.
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