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McKinnah Rose Introductions really shouldn't be necessary at this point but I'll do you a favor anyhow since you've stumbled upon my small piece of the internet. I'm McKinnah Belle Rose -Micki to a select few-, sixteen years old, best of three and Lima, Ohio resident. Cheerleader, soccer player and all-around awesome. We'll leave it at that because this isn't another game of twenty questions. If you're curious, you're always welcome to send a message my way, I might actually reply. var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5079120"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "http://freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write(""); | var fhsh = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id_h = "3011973"; fhsh.src = "http://freehostedscripts.net/ocount.php?site="+fhs_id_h+"&name=&a=1"; document.head.appendChild(fhsh);document.write("");

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: You won't die on my watch, 'cause then I'd have to call 911 and tell your parents and that's just so much work really. This is me asking you out.

MICKI: Good thing you only have my mom to worry about.

MICKI: Okay.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: Well, duh. Who doesn't?

SHAUN: Let's go then. Me, you, and the thrill of almost dying. We'll also eat somewhere in there.

MICKI: Of course you'd say that. If we survive. As friends or is this you asking me out?

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: I tried changing for a girl before. Ain't my thing, don't worry. I'm gonna stay me no matter what.

MICKI: Good. Because I sort of like the idea of bungee jumping.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: Are you saying I'm not normal because I take offense.

MICKI: I didn't mean it like that. I just don't want you to change who you are for anyone, even if that person is me.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: Then don't be my friend.

SHAUN: Be my girl. We'll do stupid couple shit. I'll even be normal and we can do a movie or whatever, but it probably won't last long and I'll take you to go bungee jumping or some shit.

MICKI: I don't want you to be normal. I want you to be you.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: Yes.

MICKI: I like you. I finally figured it out. And it's not about not wanting to be just friends anymore... It's the fact that I think I can't be just friends with you. I don't know how to.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: Is that shocking or something?

SHAUN: Do you wanna be my girlfriend?

SHAUN: I don't remember that night or whatever, but I remember Homecoming and what didn't happen but could've. And... I know we said we wanted to be just friends or whatever, but... I dunno. Maybe I don't wanna be just your friend anymore.

MICKI: Do you wanna know what I told you that night? Or why I've been pretty much avoiding you since Homecoming?

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: I do.

SHAUN: Do you want to be?

MICKI: Oh.

MICKI: [unsent] Yes.

MICKI: What?

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: Fine, you're crazy beautiful. Satisfied?

SHAUN: ...Did I ask you to be my girlfriend or something?

MICKI: Only if you mean it.

MICKI: No.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: You're....... alright??????

SHAUN: Oh. OH. Ohhhhh.

MICKI: You can do better.

MICKI: Yeah. And you talked a little bit.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: [unsent] True.

SHAUN: Eh. You okay.

SHAUN: Oh. So... what I do?

MICKI: Try again.

MICKI: You kissed me.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: Are you pouting? Are you being cute?

SHAUN: Yeah, it gets kind of foggy. I know you came over and we went upstairs, but I don't really remember much else. OH MAN. Did I do something shitty to you? Fuck, yo I'm sorry.

MICKI: No. But I'm always cute.

MICKI: I wouldn't classify it as shitty.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: Better, better.

SHAUN: It means I remember drinking and you came over... and something something uhhh. Yeah, that's all I got.

MICKI: Hmph.

MICKI: Something something?

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

SHAUN: Well hello, Rose. How are you? Great night we're having, huh? And to answer your question... vaguely.

MICKI: Sorry, I just... yeah. Hi.

MICKI: Vaguely? And what does that mean, exactly?

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So.

[jakederekpuckerman]

That is a good one! Michawel Buble’s Christmas songs are the best! I love All I want for chritmas is you. By anyone really. 

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Definitely. He has a whole album full of those and I can’t get tired of it. Oh, a classic. Who doesn’t love it?

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So.

[karismuses-deactivated20170228]

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Because well idiots only make me laugh and I don’t know, I just feel i’m in a good mood.

Judging you Mckinnah, but same. My mother got angry at me about how I was supposed to be setting the good example for my sisters, but I was sleeping…. isn’t that good? it’s not like I was actually partying 

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Mm, sure... well, whatever it is, I say keep it up. Good moods look good on you.

Yeah, yeah, I know it was a mistake but there’s really no getting out of this one now. I have to deal with it. Really? But... you didn’t do anything wrong. Your sisters can think and act for themselves no matter what you do. And it’s not like partying is the end of the world. I guess getting caught is the bad part.

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TEXT || MCSHAUN

MICKI: Okay, this week has been hell so far and I'm just tired of this, so I'm just gonna ask.

MICKI: Do you remember what happened when I came over to your place a couple of weeks ago?