I'm Going For the Gold...but...My Heart is in Control (Michael Phelps) 20

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Really Really Short. But I wanted to get something out for you gals really soon. I'll try to write more tonight but no promises. Monday morning I promise there will be a very long chapter for you guys, I just need to get settled in! Thank you so much for reading and commenting!

Michael Phelps

            I was so relieved when Valencia said yes. I smiled down at her as we lay snuggling on the couch watching some movie. I couldn’t even pay attention to what movie we were watching; I was too distracted thinking about how beautiful she is. My train of thought was interrupted by Valencia’s phone ringing.

            “It’s Hilary. Is it safe to assume they were in on the proposal?” She asked, looking up at me with a sly grin. I smiled back and nodded.

            “Hello?” Valencia said, sounding sad. I smiled at her, she loved playing pranks. Valencia pushed the speaker button on her phone and held her finger to her lips, indicating that I should stay quiet.

            “Hey? What’s wrong? You’re supposed to be happy!” Hilary said.

            “Happy? Michael broke up with me!” Valencia cried. “You knew didn’t you! How could you not tell me?” Faking a sob, Valencia had to burry her face against my chest to muffle her laughing.

            “I’m going to kill that stupid he was propose! What?!” Whitney’s voice screamed.

            “He is so dead. How. What?” Hilary screamed.

            Valencia let the two go on for a while screaming about how stupid I was and about how they were going to kill me. Finally Valencia broke out laughing to the confusion of my sisters.

            “I just had to get back at you for keeping this quiet and dragging me around all day!” Valencia finally said. “Of course he proposed and of course I said yes. Which brings me to my question, I have no plans even thought of, but I want both of you to be bridesmaids. So will you?” Valencia asked quietly.

            “Yes!” they both said at the same time laughing.

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