Day 1, Afternoon

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Alright, So I was just noticed by Mike, no big deal. Actually it was a huge deal. Right now I was in a supply closet, Texting Olivia what happened a few hours ago. We were both flipping out.

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-Girl, you have to talk to him now.-

-about what?? I have legit never flirted with a guy before, and I don't even know any 60's pick up lines!!-

-you don't have to lmao, it's the 60's, Mike "has" to be the one to pick you up.-

-that's true.-

-Now go, that's an order 😜-

-okay fine 😣-

-don't worry about it, he'll be yours before you know it! Wait, but also isn't he married? -

-Michael, fortunately/unfortunately (depending on your position in his life) is a wanderer. while he is with Phyllis, he will flirt with other girls. It's rather sad, and I feel horrible for Phyllis, but it is in Mike's nature.-

-this sounds so horrible, but take that trait to your advantage, maybe you can use it to help him. Now stop wasting time!!-
-ok.-

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I decided to take Olivia's advice. Putting my phone in my bag, I leave the supply closet and go searching for him.

"Where are you goin' darlin?
I turn around, It was Mike.

"H-Hello Mike. Something I can do for you?"
I'm trying so hard to be professional.

"Why are you walking around in circles? You lost?"

"Yeah, just a little."

He chuckles at me.

"Come on sweetheart."

He puts an arm around my shoulder and starts leading me back to the set. My face was heating up and I could feel my heart beating. I had to say something if I was going to get the ball rolling.
"So uh..how is life as a Monkee?"
"It's pretty good, I get to do what I've wanted to do for a while, I have a good amount of money, I have 3 very good friends. All in all, I love it. How's your new job makin' us all pretty?"
I laugh a little.
"It's nice! I get to talk to you guys, gossip with the girls, they always yap about Davy. Davy's nice, don't get me wrong, but he doesn't "do it" for me I guess."

"Who does "do it" for you?"

"I, um, I don't know yet."

Mike smirks.
"Sure Darlin'."

We make it back to the set. Mike lets go of my shoulder, and winks at me again. I blush and hide my face. I think he knows, and he's going to enjoy every minute of it.

This might be a loooonngggg 3 months.

But I'm okay with that 😉

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