Playing Hard To Get With Mr. Rocker

chapter10

                                                         Michael

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who the hell does she think she is?

I looked down at the large welt on my leg

"good morning sunshine," I heard her sopranno voice chime from the now broken doorway (it wouldn't surprise me if it was broken quite frequently).

"wou're not packing a tazer or stilleto knife are you?" I asked holding my fingers up in a cross hoping to repel the hell demon back to the whole she/he/it came out of.

"no... but will a cooly pack suffice?" she asked holding up the white bag coated in a thin layer of frost "consider it a tempory peace offering," she said walking over and handing it to me "and I say temporary because later today i may try to assisinate you when your back is turned,"

 so... she knocks me out,handcuffs me to a bed,burns me with a cigarette,makes me sleep in the attic, and she fucking shot me

...I'm so confused right now

"ummmmmm.....thanks," I said plastering a plastic smile across my face.

"dude, really... if you're not even going to attempt making your smile convincing, then ya might as well not even try,"

"really it's not?" no body else seems to notice I thought for

"nope," she replied flipping her hair over her shoulder exposing the nape of her neck as she walked back out the door "I can see your wisdom teeth,"

I wonder if she's bipolar or just a major bitch.

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Lila

I leaned back against the wall picking at my nail polish as karah sat on her knees in front of me and folded  t-shirts to restock the shelf.

"Hey L ya do know that the minute our house guest  leaves he's going to have you evaluated right?" she said pushing herself to her feet.

i shrugged "seems reasonable," I replied.

"and you do know that they're gonna sent you on the first train to the wacky shack after you're first question. right?"

"fair enough... and you  that you'll be in the padded room right next to mine right?"

"touche my darling," she replied "but, could ou please tell me why you act like such a bitch? i mean no offense intended... well maybe just a little, but I know you are able to be civil, sowhy do you treat michael like crap?"

I gave her an apathetic shrug.

"could it be that you like him?"

"no"

"then why did you.....,"

" no way in hell karah," I replied walking out of the room

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Karah

you two are idiots