| Fan Fiction |
by juicyy
�Rock, paper, scissors to see who gets the bathroom first,� a pretty girl wearing an NYU hoodie and short shorts suggested to the other three girls. They were all trying to push their way to get through the bathroom entrance.
�Fine!� the other three girls said in unison. They all made a fist in attempt to play to see who will get to be the first to use the bathroom, but the girl in the hoodie and short shorts took advantage of that moment and ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind her.
�Haha losers. Better smarten up if you wanna beat me!� The girl yelled from the bathroom.
�Michelle if you don�t get out right now, I�ll shoot you down!� Screamed a slightly older girl in the mid twenties, �I have a meeting at eight and it�s already frikkin quarter to seven!�
�Girls, girls calm down. Vicki and Niki go change, and Jessica, you can use my bathroom,� said the man.
�But Bobby, all my make-up is in THIS bathroom,� whined Niki. Niki waited for about 10 minutes outside the door and began to bang on it.
�Oh my god, shut up. I�m done now. I don�t take half as long as you do.� Michelle said as pushed her way out through her scrambling sisters. Niki quickly ran into the washroom and locked the door. It took Michelle about 15 minutes to get ready since she wasn't much about make-up. A quick shower, a little bit of eye liner and lip gloss was all it took. On the other hand, it took Niki about 45 minutes to get ready, and that was a record, since it usually takes her about an hour and a half. Niki also didn�t wear much make up, but everything had to be perfect before she could go outside. By the time Niki was done getting ready, everyone was already outside eating breakfast.
�Hmm...That only took 45 minutes, even Vicki finished before you did and she was the last one to use my bathroom.� Bobby teased as Niki rolled her eyes.
She sat down and grabbed a box of fruit loops. Everyone turned their attention away from Niki because a small scratching noise was coming from the front door.
�It looks like Alec needs to tinkle,� Jessica said as she spooned a bunch of cereal into her mouth.
�Grrrr, I had no idea babysitting Joey�s dog was such hard work,� Vicki complained as she walked towards the door. �You�re lucky I don�t have to be at work till 9:00 today,� Vicki said sweetly as she picked up the little pug and made her way outside.
Michelle looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and yelled, �Holy Shit, we have 20 minutes to get to work.�
Jessica and Niki immediately dropped their food after hearing Michelle�s outburst, and all made a mad dash for the door.
�Hey wait! Who�s gonna help me do the dishes!?� It was too late, every single girl was already out the door, and Bobby was left there by himself to take care of the dishes. �They�re so gonna get it tonight,� Bobby grinned slyly as he cleared off the table.
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Michelle, Jessica, and Niki made their way to the parking lot. Jessica climbed into her Mercedes Benz convertible, and Niki hopped aboard her Acura RSX. Michelle picked up her helmet and pulled it over her shiny and silky hair.
She climbed onto her red and silver Suzuki GSX-R1000 motor bike, with a devilish grin spreading across her face, �You girls up for a race?� Michelle asked childishly.
�Bring it on!� Niki yelled, �Last one there has to buy us all drinks!�
With that said, Niki and Michelle raced off in their vehicles. Even Jessica, the mature one, was speeding down the street. Everybody likes free drinks.
Since Michelle was on a bike, she was out of site in a matter of seconds. She was able to dodge past all the major clump of traffic along the busy street of Hong Kong while her sisters were agrily fighting thier way through walls and walls of cars. Michelle decided to take a short cut through a back alley to get to the other side of the block. She was travelling full speed down the alley, and at the same time, a blue Honda Prelude was running a red light right at the intersection where the alleyway ran out to. Michelle slammed on her brakes, but it was too late. She ran straight into the Prelude. Luckily, she was able to brake soon enough to not cause a major impact and the car wasn�t travelling too fast, so no one was really hurt. A hot, tanned man around the same age as Michelle stepped out of the driver side.
�You mother f*cking idiot, what the hell is wrong with you?� The driver yelled at Michelle as he furiously walked towards her making a fist.
A cute looking man stepped out from the passenger side of the car, and before he could say anything to back up his friend, Michelle pulled off her helmet and tucked it away beneath her arms. Her hair was flying in the wind, and both men realized she was a girl. The man that was sitting on the passenger side was immediately memorised by Michelle�s beauty, but the driver was too mad to notice how gorgeous she actually was.
�Who are you calling a mother f*cking idiot? I barely touched your rust bucket.� Michelle shot back, giving the driver a dirty look at the same time.
The driver could feel blood rushing to his head. Nobody calls his brand new baby a rust bucket.
He was about to curse at Michelle, when the man in the passenger side stopped him, saying, �Well Ron, you did run a red light, and the impact wasn�t that much.�
Ron stared at his friend with dagger eyes, he was to dumbstruck to say anything. He cant believe his friend was backing up that girl instead of him. Ron stood there with this mouth hanging open.
�Oh oh oh, who�s fault it is now?� Michelle mocked triumphantly.
Ron was taken out of his trance upon hearing Michelle�s mocking words.
�Fine you devil woman, since it was partially my fault,� Ron said through clenched teeth then pausing to give his friend a stare, �Give me a thousand bucks and I�ll be on my way!?�
�A thousand bucks my ass, all you need is to knock of the barely there dent, and paint the scratches. At most it�ll cost $500. My bike is even more bent up than your stupid carm� Michelle defended. After all, she did take some mechanic classes during high school so it was next to impossible to play her for a fool.
�Come on Ron, she�s right. And we cant be late or Joyce will kill us both.� The other man said.
�Shut up Sammul, who�s side are you on?� Ron scolded, even though he knew his friend was totally falling for this chick and taking her side. He always knew his friend had a soft spot for pretty girls, but this girl was just too bitchy.
�I�m just telling the truth, besides, you have still warranty on the car.� Sammul reminded Ron.
�Ya, listen to your buddy, you could learn a lot from him,� Michelle said snobbily. Sammul could feel his heart beating faster upon hearing Michelle�s words.
At the same time, she reached into the back pocket of her brand new pair of jeans and pulled out her wallet. Michelle took out five one hundred dollar bills and handed it over to Ron. �Take it or leave it.�
People behind them were beginning to honk and curse. Ron gave in and said, �You're lucky. If I didn�t have to be on time today...� Ron didn�t know what else to say, he could never hit a girl. Michelle let out a small �psht� and climbed back onto her bike and took off before Ron could muuter another word.
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