Part One - Not Again

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I suddenly woke up screaming with sweat on my head. Oh my god not again. "Boom" my door open with my gay friend with a bat in his hand. "What's Wrong" he yelled. Nothing I'm just having those dream again. As he took a deep breath he spoke "Oh... girll you had me worried about you, I though something happened. Well it didn't. I replied back quickly. "Oh.. oh.. well I'm sorry try worrying about I just won't do it no more."he joked. I'm sorry I'm sorry I didn't mean it. I said with sad in my voice. "Well I think.. I forgive you."he replied. As this going on I rather go head and tell you what he look like. He have a nice fluffy black hair with thick dark brown eyes. He is 6'1 with some sexy abs and strong biceps. He turn in to liking boys now since he was dump by his lover.His name is Michael.(Mike for short) Mike you such a drama queen you know that? Yes I do thank you very much now let me take a peek at your clothes. He recoiled as he jump up and down then walk to the closet. No you will not be picking out my clothes last time I let you, you had me looking like a hooker. No no no not this time I'm going to pick out something decent for your first day of school. He said with excitement in his voice oh lord here we come again. As he pulled out the outfit I gasp in shocked. "Wow I like it, it's sexy but not to sexy and it's tight but not to tight to my skin it's-IT'S DECENT. Exactly now try it on. He pushed the clothes to me and started dragging me to the bathroom. "Alright Alright I'm going". I yelled as I shut the bathroom door. As I walked out the bathroom I looked in the mirror. Me standing there with black shinny jeans that showed my curves with a black shirt that say "Can't Touch" in white and with some combat boots and to top it all off my black leather coat. After I finish getting dress I went down stairs to cook some breakfast. Soon as I was finish mike came down and fit himself a plate. Just as I say down in the living room the door bell rung.
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