I fell In love With Mickey Mouse (literally)
Chapter 37
Not all excitment is good...unfortunetly.
"Micheal." I managed to whisper. Micheal's cocky
laughther was shattered. This is bad...this is really
bad. I
thought as I attempted to breathe. God, I knew it. I knew we
should've stayed out of his car. I mean so what if there was
food in it? Heck we had enough money to afford our own food. I
mean it's not like we were hobos. Although right now, were
sure were acting like ones; stealing donuts hiding under a
disgusting bridge full of
bugs and used condoms and just to think I was crazy enough to sit
here with this dress on. Oh God Spencer was going to kill me. I
mean, lord knows how much she's spent on this dress. I shook
my head attempting to get the image of Spencer's angry face
out of my mind. What was I doing? What, was, I, doing? I
understood that my heart was in love; but, what about my brain?
What the heck happened to my brain? What happened to all those
walls i've been building up all my life? What happened to my
sense of privacy, trust, and sanity? I didn't know about all
that, but I did know what it meant when red and blue lights were
flashing in front of you.
"Ay it's you again! You think I've forgotten about
the way you've treated my daughter?!" The angry cop
yelled.
"He's got no back up run!" Micheal blurted. I
quickly picked up my dress and made a run for it. At this point I
was terrified. I didn't want to go to jail. Especially not
dressed like this, especially not for stealing fried chicken from
the police. I could already see my mugshot in the news. Teen
age girl gets arrested for stealing KFC from a police officer.
We'll tell you more about her stupidity when we return after
this short break. I felt like, or better said hoped
that I was running fast. But, I was running barely ten feet away
from the cop and nearly one foot away from Micheal. I took
a deep breath and ran as fast as I possibly could. After
ten seconds I looked back to see how far I had gotten. My stomach
spasmed into a hysterical laughter as I stared at the obese cop
trying to get back up. Micheal stopped infront of me.
"Stop laughing! That's going to be you if you don't
get rid of this dress." He warned.
"But, if I take it off I will be naked." I complained.
He eyed the cop who eventually got up and then took a hold of my
dress and ripped from the thigh part. Now, my dress looked like
the Corpse bride was wearing. He threw the remains of the dress
towards the cop and we began running again.
"Ella, this guys going to follow us to the car. Once we get
there, he'll get my license plate and come after me."
Micheal yelled out of breath.
"What do you suppose we do?" I asked very out of breath
my self.
"Take my keys and run towards the right and I'll run
towards the left. Since he can only chase one of us, he'll
get distracted. He can chase my while you start the car."
Micheal spat.
"What if he deicides to chase me?" I asked.
"He won't, this guys been looking for me for awhile now.
Just take the keys and go!" He tossed the keys and ran
towards the left. To my relief the cop went after him instead of
me. I know I acted selfish. But, hey he's been to jail I
haven't. I slowed my run down to a jog since there was no one
coming after me. Then later feeling a little more relief I slowed
down to a walk. Jesus, I had never been this out of breath in my
life. I had finally reached the car and to my suprise, Micheal
was tapping his hands on the roof probably wondering what took me
so long. I could no longer walk seeing how much of a hurry he was
in. So I took in a breath and ran again. I tossed him the keys
and he started the car we both slammed our doors and took
off.
"What happened to the cop?" I asked.
"He's still running." Micheal said as he looked
back through the mirror.
"How'd you lose him so quickly?" I asked.
"Threw a rock at a tree and the idoit took the wrong
direction." He explained. I sighed with relief and rested my
head on the seat.
"So where are we going now?" I questioned.
"Mcdonalds." He answered.
"You're still hungry?" I asked with amazment.
"Aren't you?" He asked with the same amount of
amazement.
"Yeah." I admited. Micheal shrugged.
"Then we're going to Mcdonalds." He smiled. I
looked down wondering if this dress was still okay to wear in
public and then it hit me.
"Micheal." I said.
"Another question eh?" He asked. I felt annoyed so I
went striaght ahead and asked my question.
"How did you rip off my dress?" I investigated.
"Ahh, the process of ripping things. It's simple really.
All you have to do is hold-" He joked
"I'm serious." I cut him off
"So am I." He said.
"But it was so easy for you." I said
"I guess I'm pro at that." He winked.
"You're stupid." I rolled my eyes.
"That makes two of us." He said.
"That is distribingly true." I admited.