Boys And Blogs (A FanFic)

Entry #3 - Thanks 'B.M.I'

Part Three

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Blog Entry #3 September 3rd 2013

I just finished my first day of school and it couldn't be more eventful!

The first few classes were boring but the 5th & 6th were the main ones.

As you know I had gym 5th and I proved a sexist teacher wrong, screamed at him and ran away from him. Then he tried to get the captain to trick me by getting close to me and persuading me to join the baseball team. Ain't nobody got time for dat! I'll try so hard not to say that EVER again.

6th was music. A famous singer was in our class. Probably shouldn't say who. He was helping with guitar and then he asked me out. Don't worry, he's not like 50 and a pervert, he's about 18. I said I would get back to him.

What should I do? Go out with him? Please help me anyone who's reading!

Signing out!

- BRH

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"Bay! You've got a visitor!" My dad shouts.

"I'm coming!" I yell back. I walk down the stairs and see Mike. Not my brother Mikel. Michael Gordon Clifford.

"Mike? What are you doing here?" I ask.

"I live here!" Mikel, my brother exclaims.

"Not you Mikel! Other Mike." I say, pointing at Michael Clifford.

"Um... Could I talk to you outside?" He asks. I nod and follow him out.

"What are you doing here?" I repeat.

"I was wondering if you'd changed your mind."

"Mike --"

"Please just give me a chance."

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't wanna be in the spotlight. I want to live my life like a normal eighteen year old girl. I might one day to be famous but that's not today. Or any day in the next year, at least. I'm sorry, Mike." I tell him.

"Please, Baylee?"

"You aren't gonna stop asking until I say, are you?"

"No."

"You're stubborn. I'll get a coffee and get to know you better. I'm sorry its like this."

"No problem, Baylee. Any time with you is precious. How about we go now?" He asks.

"Sure.." I say. He smiles. "Let me just tell my dad." He nods.

I pop my head into the house. "Dad?"

"Yeah, Bay?"

"I'm just gonna get a coffee with Mike. I'll be back soon."

"OK! Stay safe!" He calls as I close the door.

I turn back to Michael.

"Let's go." I smile.

We walk side by side.

"So, tell me about yourself." Mike says.

"Um... I'm 18. I come from London, specifically Chiswick. I play softball. I do a bit of guitar, piano, bass, violin, ukulele, you know that already. I hate One Direction, The Wanted and dubstep. My mum is in Washington most of the time working. I live with my dad. I work at the pizza parlour on 21st and Columbus on the weekends. And I have 7 brothers one of them being my twin. I'm a huge fan of 5SOS, Arctic Monkeys, Vampire Weekend, All Time Low, Paramore and many more. That's pretty much it."