2.Michael

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Had to update!
Sorry if this is short might update on Monday.

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"Michael! You had me worried sick! Where were you?" Rosalie opened the car.

"With a patient." I mumbled and grabbed the keys and fired the engine.

"It doesn't really take that long to give medicine to a patient." She look at me suspicious.

"Oh" I ignored and drove.

"So who were you taking care of again.I forgot." She was scrolling thorough her newsfeed on twitter.

"Ashton." I told her making a turn and stoping at the stop sign.

"NO WAY!" She yelled.

I jumped in my seat.

"JESUS ROSALIE! You scared the shit out of me" I gasped.Placing my hand on my chest.

"Sorry Mikey.But you're caring for that famous murderer." I quickly looked at her.

"Really?" I was shocked.

"Yea" Rosalie starting reading stories of Ashton of what he'd done.

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"Home" I turned off the car and walked out.

"Yay! Michael mind if you wanna help me dye my hair pastel pink and purple." She followed behind me.

"Uh...No." I opened the front door.

"Why?" Rosalie whined putting her purse down and taking off her heels.

"Because" I walked into the kitchen and grabbed the left over pizza.

"Because what?" Rosalie stood beside me.

"Sh" I told her.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"Eating Pizza" I pushed her and walked into my room.

"MICHAEL C'MON" Rosalie yelled.

"Stop acting like five year old" then I slammed the door.

I grabbed my laptop and set it on my bed.I walked out of my room and checked to see if Rosalie was ready dying her hair.And she was.

I slowing walked back in my room and went to watch some funny videos.
To cheer myself up because I somehow feel sad.I don't know.
Once I got bored I grabbed my iPod and listened to some music.

My eyes getting heavy and I slowly fell to sleep.

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