Fancy's P.O.V.

Michael and his brothers were playing bóng rổ in our backyard like normal kids. Tito was trying to be act like he was a great bóng rổ player, which he isn't and Jackie lấy trộm, đánh cắp the ball maliciously while Tito was on đám mây nine.

The game only lasted about ten minutes, kinda pitiful if bạn were to play in the NBA. Today was the last ngày they could stay before they left in the morning, so we decided to hang out as for long as we could.

I was in the phòng bếp, nhà bếp popping some bắp rang bơ, bỏng ngô during our sleepover downstairs. Auntie Colette was already asleep and left us to fret for ourselves. My attention was on the bắp rang bơ, bỏng ngô until I heard a strange squeaking noise coming from behind the counter. I slowly push back the counter and bạn what I see? A big, mischievous chuột nibbling on some cheese! Talk about a girl flipping out! Jermaine rushed in. " What's wrong girl?" I sigh holding my chest, feeling my tim, trái tim pound against my hand. " I-I-I saw a mouse! An-and it was nibbling on a piece of cheese and I need to get rid of it because if I don't my aunt will kill me! Why are bạn in here anyway?" He frowned. " I was going to the bathroom when I heard bạn scream!"

I rub my temples trying to calm myself down. " Sorry, Jermaine. I just need to get this chuột out the house." Jermaine smiled. " Hey, that rhymed!" I roll my eyes with annoyance. " Jermaine, I'm serious!" He giggled. " Alright, alright. Where is it?"

I di chuyển the counter slowly to reveal the dirty rodent. Jermaine's eyes went wide. " Good Lord!!! Look at that thin-" I interrupt him bởi putting my hand over his mouth. " Shh! Look, I need bạn to help me get it out of here!" He shook his head repeatedly. "No! That thing could kill me!" I pouted my lip and made a innocent cún yêu, con chó con face. " Please? I'll do anything!" He finally gave in. " Fine! I'll get it."

When he moved the counter, I tried to muffle my own screams. After a few tries, he finally caught the mouse. I never felt so grateful in my life! Then I remembered I had to pay him back. " Alright, what do bạn want me to do?" A sly grin rises upon his face. " Kiss me." My tim, trái tim sank at his words. " What?"
He rolled his eyes. " bạn heard me loud and clear girl." If I didn't already have problems with him in the past. " Why? I don't like you!" I muttered with disgust. An evil grin covered his face. " Pucker up!" He leaned towards me with his lips pouted out. I felt like I wanted to throw up. I lean over and miss his lips purposely and planted a Kiss on his cheek before cringing soon after.

His happy go lucky smile instantly turned into an angry scowl. " Why did bạn do that?" I shrug. " I just don't see bạn in that way. Besides, don't bạn like Hazel Gordy?" His eyebrows shoot to the hàng đầu, đầu trang of his head. " How did bạn know that? Michael told you, didn't he? I swear I will-" I shake my head. " No, I just know things." I lied. He sighed. " Alright. Well, are we good?" I smirk. " What do bạn mean are we good? bạn almost tried to Kiss me and everything is rainbows and Kỳ lân all of a sudden? I don't think so! You're lucky I didn't pimpslap you!" I scream harshly, poking his chest with my sharp fingertip.

Jermaine's eyes became watery. " bạn take that back!" I shake my head. " Nope. Not until bạn apologize for what bạn did!" Jermaine hesitated. " Fine, I apologize." I smirk before smacking him in the back of the head. " bạn better be."

We go back into the living room like nothing happened. The bắp rang bơ, bỏng ngô was slightly overcooked but still tasted decent. We were watching the silent 1928 horror film " Nosferatu". For no sound at all, it sure was scary. The whole room was silent with our eyes glued to the screen until Tito broke the silence. " Why are we watching this? It's so stupid! What turkey made some jive movie without sound?"

Michael smacked his lips. " Because they didn't have phim chiếu rạp with sound. Now shut up and watch the movie!" Soon, the movie ended and we were attacking and lunging at each other with pillows. We were chẻ, phân chia, split into teams, sort of like youngest against the oldest: Michael, Marlon, Randy, Janet and I vs Jackie, Jermaine, Tito, Felicity and Rebbie. It was a tough battle and the oldest won.

The time sure went fast because it was time for them to go. Joseph and Kate came to pick them up after what seemed like only five phút spent with them. Of course, Joe ignored me and looked at our manison like he's never seen one before even though he has Hayvenhurst.

Michael gave me a long hug and a Kiss on the cheek before climbing back into the van. After he left, I went upstairs and looked at the bức ảnh album he gave me back in Gary. Tears unintentionally rolled down my cheeks and it wasn't long before I was a leaky faucet. God, I miss our friendship...