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Post by Admin on Jun 24, 2007 16:34:47 GMT -5
"What?" Michael asked, blinking several times. No. She wasn't supposed to leave. Hailie was going to demand the truth out of him, and... Well, he himself wasn't even sure what the answer was. He just hadn't wanted to talk to Hailie recently, which was surprising, yet it was one of those things. Siblings couldn't always get along forevermore, right? Abso-freaking-lutely correct.
Had he just said thought that? Had he? No. Hailie was /not/ rubbing off on him. He refused to believe it. That was probably why he wasn't talking to her either... Hm... After all, the last thing anyone wanted was to be just like Hailie. Insane, bubbly... basically everything Michael stood against.
He rolled his eyes, glancing over at Heidi's ever-so-graceful snooping. If she'd wanted to listen in, she could have lurked behind Hailie's back. Knowing his sister, she wouldn't notice... "You know..." he started, calling over to Heidi, before shaking his head; deciding against it. Oh well, she could do whatever she wanted, right?
"I'm not being all... spaz-ish," he replied to his sister slowly. What amazing choice of words, Hailie. Spaz-ish. Psh. "I've just been... busy." [/size]
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