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Mikey & Me
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Me and Michael are both swimmers. I'm pretty good, Michael's a lot better than me. Which might be why he was accused of being on steroids. Or why another swimmer hired an assassin to kill us both. So we end up travelling all around North America and having some seriously whacked-out adventures, and, well, because everything good always happens to blonde people, we end up living happily ever after, I'll tell you that much. **This was a one-shot written with a lot of help from my friend & neighbour Elliot. Written while our families were living on a boat together. Yes, Michael is a real person. Yes, I am a real person. Yes, we actually are swimmers. Yes, he's a lot better than me. Except in breaststroke. Yes, all our personality characteristics are true. No, this story is not true. I wish.
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I smile and touch my bruise. I feel like Michael trusts me now. He use to ignore me but now he listens to me, like a friend. "You know, you're that someone I never thought I would fall for..." he trails off and I blush. Is he saying what I think he's saying? Does he feel the same way I do? I lean in and kiss him. He kisses me back and he cups my cheek with his warm hand. I kiss him harder and wrap my arms around his neck. Then he leans closer and puts his hands on my waist, pulling me closer to him. I lean closer to him but then he pulls away. "What's the matter? I thought you feel the same way I do." I say. "I do but, I don't wanna loose you." (Heads up: this book was made like maybe two years ago omg and it needs so much editing so I'm sorry if it's crappy but I promise the plot is okay)

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