"I took you for a good girl, but now that I've gotten to know you, I'm changing my mind." Michael says.
"Maybe the good girls are the ones you have to watch out for, Mikey. Just remember, good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught!" I tell him, winking, then walking off.
We let ourselves out and jsut as the door was about to shut, I hear someone shout.
"WAIT!" It was Michael. He runs over to me.
He cups my face in his hands, "Chloe Rosewood, there's something about you." He whispers.
And what might that be?" I ask curiously.
"I don't know, I haven't figured it out yet." He replies.
"Call me when you find out." I say, winking.
I then take out a sharpie and write my number on his arm. I kiss him on the cheek after that. I put the sharpie away and walk off, leaving him standing there.
