"M'am tu alright tu sure took a nasty fall." Michael said. Kasey slowly sat up with the help of Michael. "Ooch!" Kasey dicho as she placed her hand on the back of her head. When she did she felt a knot. Michael looked over to see Kasey's friend Pixy running over towards them. "Oh my god Kasey are tu okay?" Pixy asked frantically as she knelt down beside Kasey, pushing michael almost out of the way. "Um...ever heard of saying excuse me?" Michael said. "Oh shut up my friend has been hurt and tu arent making things any easier." Pixy shot back. "Neither are you." Kasey said. "Hey im trying to help you, dont be going all Ms. Prissy on me, just becauses you're pregnant doesnt give tu an excuse." , "Yeah pixy just put my personal busniess out there why dont you." Kasey was now becoming aggriavted. "Okay she needs some medical attention lets quit the chit chat and get her to a doctor." Michael said. "Be quite pretty boy!" Pixy exclaimed. "Okay do tu even know who i am for crying out loud....IM MICHAEL FREAKING JACKSON!", "I dont give a rats behind who tu are.....we need to get my friend to the hospital!", "THATS WHAT I JUST SAID!!!" Michael exclaimed. Pixy and Michael began to bicker back and forth, until Kasey had finally had enough. "OH MY GOD THE BOTH OF tu SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!!" Kasey exclaimed. Everyone got so quiet tu could literaly hear a pen drop in the store. "Just call a freaking ambulance....that is all i ask of you, if i die id rather die in peace and quiet, NOT the sound of tu too arguing." Kasey dicho sternly. Michael and Pixy both nodded in agreement, Pixy called the ambulance, while Michael stayed with Kasey until the Paramedics arrived.
Once the Paramedics arrived, Kasey was loaded onto a Strecher and onto the ambulance. When they arrived to the hospital, Kasey was put through a whole bunch of medical test to see if anything was seriously wrong. To Kasey's reilef nothing was wrong, and she was discharged. Knowing she wasnt going to be able to drive because she was feeling slightly woozy and light headed she went out to hail a cab. As she was standing there waiting fot a taxi, a long black limo came and stopped right in front of her. When it did the back window rolled down and michael popped his head out. "Hey tu need a ride home?" Michael asked. "No im just waiting for a taxi." Kasey said. "Well good luck with that the taxi's dont run this late." Michael replied. "Well...i'll just walk then." Kasey replied. Michael knew better, "How can tu walk inicial feeling woozy?" , "Oh i can manage." Kasey replied. "Prove it." Michael said. "Prove what?", "Prove to me that tu can walk home...walk in a strainght line without stumbling then ill let tu walk home...if not im taking tu home." Michael explained. "Fine ill just prove tu wrong then." Kasey dicho as she began to walk. Kasey only took two steps before she stumbled and fell on her butt. "You still wanna walk home?" Michael said. "No...i think the ride sounds a whole lot better." Kasey dicho as she got up and stumbled her way over to the limo. Once at the limo michael helped her get in...................
part 3 coming soon! :)
Once the Paramedics arrived, Kasey was loaded onto a Strecher and onto the ambulance. When they arrived to the hospital, Kasey was put through a whole bunch of medical test to see if anything was seriously wrong. To Kasey's reilef nothing was wrong, and she was discharged. Knowing she wasnt going to be able to drive because she was feeling slightly woozy and light headed she went out to hail a cab. As she was standing there waiting fot a taxi, a long black limo came and stopped right in front of her. When it did the back window rolled down and michael popped his head out. "Hey tu need a ride home?" Michael asked. "No im just waiting for a taxi." Kasey said. "Well good luck with that the taxi's dont run this late." Michael replied. "Well...i'll just walk then." Kasey replied. Michael knew better, "How can tu walk inicial feeling woozy?" , "Oh i can manage." Kasey replied. "Prove it." Michael said. "Prove what?", "Prove to me that tu can walk home...walk in a strainght line without stumbling then ill let tu walk home...if not im taking tu home." Michael explained. "Fine ill just prove tu wrong then." Kasey dicho as she began to walk. Kasey only took two steps before she stumbled and fell on her butt. "You still wanna walk home?" Michael said. "No...i think the ride sounds a whole lot better." Kasey dicho as she got up and stumbled her way over to the limo. Once at the limo michael helped her get in...................
part 3 coming soon! :)
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. tu can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If tu think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. agrio, agria tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are tu laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his chaqueta ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are tu laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his chaqueta ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.