When I heard the alarm go off,
I buried my face into a pillow. I knew I had to get up, but I just didn’t want
to. Finally, I forced myself to take a shower and get dressed. After I put my
makeup on, I headed out the door. Can’t be late for your interview, I said to
myself.
When I arrived at the place, I
went inside. Everyone stared as I walked by. I never felt so uncomfortable in
my life.
“Everyone waiting for an
interview, would you please take a seat? We will be riht with you…”
“I hate it when they say that.
Right with you my ass.” I said, trying to get comfortable.
After an hour, I heard my name
being called. I went into the office, and the manager told me to have a seat.
--_--
“Hello, you must be Catherine
Ice.”
“Yes, how are you?”
“Good, I am really good. My
name is Mr. Moore. Have you had any experience in this field?”
Wow he got right to the point,
I thought to myself.
“Um yes, I used to work
at Johnson’s. But I moved, so I had to quit.”
“You used to work at Johnson’s?
Wow, very impressive.”
“That’s what they tell me.”
--_--
I spent about thirty minutes in
his office discussing what policies he enforces, and how he likes to have his
work done. After awhile he told me he’d give me a call to let me know if I got
the job. He seemed to like me a lot.
I shook his hand and walked out
the door. As I was leaving, I saw this well dressed women walking into the
building. Everything she wore looked like it costs more than five hundred
dollars. She didn’t look like someone I
would have seen there.
I wonder who that was.
When I got home, I headed
straight for the bedroom. I was tired, and no one was going to wake me up.
A couple hours later, I heard
the doorbell, and I slowly got out of bed.
Who could that be? I looked in
the hallway mirror to see if I was presentable, and then I answered the door.
“Michael, what are you doing
here?” I asked, grabbing my robe off the chair.
“Well, I was on my way
home, and I thought I’d stop by.
“Oh, well come on in.” I went
into the living room with him following close behind.
“Just getting up?” He said,
noticing my lingerie.
“Ha yeah, I was tired…did you
want anything to drink?” I asked, trying to change the subject.
The thoughts of us waking
up next to each other were coming back into my head. I can’t keep thinking
about that.
“No, that’s ok. You look so
pretty, did you do something with your hair?” He asked, leering at me.
“I just let it down,
nothing new.”
I felt really uncomfortable
with him watching me. Why is he looking at me like that? I wonder what he is
thinking about.
“Hey Cat, I got to go ok? I
will call you later tonight. I just wanted to see you.” He said, giving me a
hug.
“Oh ok, see you later.”
He didn't stay long, I thought
to myself. I went to the window, and watched him get into his car.
He looked nice today; I haven’t
seen him in along time. What the hell, what am I talking about? Me and him are
over, non existent. I think I need some help.
(Michael’s
POV)
“Only a couple more weeks left.” He said,
smiling at the computer. Michael grabbed the phone and dialed a number.
“Hey babe, you want to have
dinner tonight?”
“Sure, I’d love to see you
again.”
“Alright, pick you up at
eight.”
“I look forward to it.”
(Catherine’s
POV)
Six
Hours Later… (6:00 pm)
“Liz, you’re home!” I walked
over to her and gave her a hug.
“Well yeah, I live here don’t
I?” she said, confused.
“Well, you’re always out.” I
said, frowning.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t know
you wanted to see me.” I grabbed Liz and pulled her to the couch.
“I have to talk to you.”
I said, as I sat down.
“About what, you’re not
pregnant are you?” she asked, concerned.
“What, no! Who would have got
me pregnant?”
“Well, it could have been the
butler or professor plum.” she said, smiling.
“What the, this isn’t Clue!
You’re so lame sometimes!” I said, trying not to laugh.
“Awe, that’s not nice. Well
what did you want to talk to me about?” she asked.
“Well, it’s Michael. I think he’s
trying to get me back.”
“Michael? There’s no way in
hell I am going to let you date him again.” she said, not wanting to talk about
it anymore.
“I think he’s changed. He calls
me all the time and stuff…” I said defensively.
“A guy that cheated on
you, the way he did, does not change.” Liz said, somewhat upset.
“What do you mean, the way he
did?” I asked.
“He slept with your friend, and
he tried to hit on me and Marissa, don’t you dare think about giving him
another chance!”
“Well it’s different for you,
you don’t have to feel lonely all the time” I said, as I headed towards the
bedroom. Liz just sat there, trying to think of something to say. Then she
heard the phone ring.
--_--
“Hello?”
“Hey Liz, are you ok?”
“Yeah Marissa, I’m fine.”
“Oh ok, well guess what?”
“What?”
“Well I was at the studio
right, and I asked the boss for a favor…”
“Eh, gross, I don’t want to
know that.”
“Not that kind of a favor!”
“Oh…”
“Anyway, I arranged for
Catherine to meet Hanson for her birthday tonight!”
“You’re kidding! That is like,
way better than my gift. You always do that!”
“Awe, ok how about it’s from
both of us?”
“That’s better.”
“She is going to freak!”
“Ha, I know right! Just don’t
say anything, and I will talk to you later.”
“Ok, love you.”
“Love you too, bye.”
--_--
Liz hung up the phone and
headed towards my room.
“Honey, can I come in?”
“Sure, why not.”
“Are you mad at me?” Liz asked, as she sat
next to me on the floor.
“No, I just don’t want you to
be right about him.”
Liz stood up, and walked to my
closet.
“What are you doing?” I asked
her, curiously.
“Picking out something for you
to wear” she said, smiling.
“For what” I asked.
“We’re going out tonight”
she said, as she picked out a dress from the closet.
“Oh, do we have to? I don’t
really…”
Liz interrupted me and said,
“Hey, you’re going! After all,
it is your birthday. Now get dressed and I will see you in a couple of hours.
It’s at La Via, don’t be late.”
I watched Liz as she headed out
the door. When I heard the front door shut, I held up the dress she picked out
for me.
Should I even go? I guess I
have to…
I went to the bathroom to give
my makeup a little retouch. After an hour or so, I was ready. I was about to
head outside when I heard someone on my doorstep. I waited for a couple minutes
to see if anyone was going to knock. No one knocked, but I still heard someone
on the porch. I grabbed a bat from behind the counter and slammed open the
front door yelling…
“GET YOUR ASS OUTTA HERE…” I
stopped when I realized it was Michael.
Michael stood there completely
taken by surprise. His arms were in the air, and he looked like he was about to
faint.
“What the hell is your
problem!” he yelled, walking closer to me.
“Sorry, I thought you were
trying to rape me.” I said, putting the bat down.
“What the hell are you doing
just chillin’ on my porch? There is such a thing as knocking on the door.” I
said in defense.
“I just wanted to say Happy
Birthday.” He said, giving me a hug.
“Oh, well thank you. Hey …you
want to come to this club I am going to tonight?” I asked, hesitantly.
“Well, I’m sure Marissa and Liz
are going to be there, so I think I’ll pass.” he said, walking down the porch
steps. “Yeah, that’s probably a good idea.”
I walked with him back to his
car, and waited for him to leave.
“Say Cat, I wanted to talk to
you about something.” He said, leaning against the car.
I knew where this was going, so
I tried to change the subject.
“I have to go, I am already
running late. They’re waiting for me you know.” I said quickly.
“Oh, well it will only take a
minute.” I decided I had better listen to him because there was no way of
getting out of it.
“I still really like you, and
you don’t have to answer now, but do you think you could give me another
chance?”
“Michael, cheating on someone
is something that few people ever get over.” I said, lowering my head.
“Cat, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean
to hurt you…just think about it ok?”
“Ok, well I really got to go.”
I said, walking to my car.
“Ok, see you later.”
I can’t believe he just asked
me out. I mean, I thought that was what I wanted. But now, it’s like I feel
used. Oh well, I shouldn’t dwell on this. It’s my birthday and I should be
happy. Yep, I am really happy.
When I arrived at the party, everyone
greeted me as I walked by. They all smiled at me, so I had to force one back.
You know, it’s the nice thing to do. I spotted Liz and Marissa sitting at the
bar. Looks like there having a nice chat with the bartender.
I headed over to them,
“Hey guys” I said, sitting down
on one of the stools.
“Hey girl, happy birthday” Liz
said, hugging me.
“Thanks”
“Say Marissa, I need to talk to
you for a second.”
Liz said, standing up.
“Oh, ok.” Marissa got up, and
followed Liz.
“Hey doll, can I get you
something to drink?” the bartender asked with a wink.
“Yeah, just give me some coke.”
He looked at me and laughed,
“Coke? Wow, you live life on
the wild side.”
“Hey shut up!” I said laughing.
“Here’s your coke.” He said, as
he handed me the glass.
“So, what’s your name?”
“Oh, I’m sorry. My names
Catherine” I said shaking his hand.
“Oh, you’re the birthday girl?”
he asked, grinning.
I smiled and replied
“Yeah, how did you know?”
“Your friends were telling me
about you.”
“Oh, well I hope they didn’t
say anything bad.” I said, taking a drink.
“Nah, nothing too bad…”
“Oh, good. Wait a minute, what?
What do you mean not too bad?”
“just kidding.” He said
smirking.
I smiled at him, and rested my
head against my hand.
“You know, you’re kind of cute
for a coke drinking girl.” He said, as he walked off to serve someone else.
(Marissa
and Liz POV)
“Hey, is Hanson still coming?”
Liz asked, curiously.
“Yeah, they should be here any
minute.” Marissa said, checking her watch.
“Oh my god, I can’t wait.
Catherine’s going to freak!” Liz said, excitedly.
“Yeah I know. We should go out
to the front and wait for them there.” Marissa said, heading towards the door.
Marissa spotted their limo, and
quickly rushed over to them. The driver got out, and went to open the side
door. Isaac came out first, with Taylor and Zac behind him.
“Hey guys! I am Marissa, and
this is Liz. Catherine is inside; do you think we could sneak you guys in
without her noticing?”
“Well, we can try.” Isaac said
smiling.
“Great, follow me.”
Marissa and Liz went in through
the back, and snuck Hanson in one of the private rooms.
“So, do you guys know what
you’re doing and everything?” Marissa asked.
“Well to be honest, not
really.” Taylor said, chuckling.
Marissa smiled and said
“Well after the band out there
now is done, they will tell you to come on stage. Then you guys will sing to
Catherine.”
“Well, how do we know
which ones Catherine?” Zac asked.
“The light will be on her when
they announce that she has a surprise coming.”
“Ok, got it.” Taylor said,
reassuring himself. Marissa walked over to Zac.
“Hey, you think you could dance
with Catherine or have a conversation with her?”
“Oh so I’m her favorite out of
the group?” he said grinning.
“Now don’t you be planning
anything Mr., because Catherine will probably do it!” she said, laughing.
“Hey, I am an innocent little
angel.” Zac said, trying to be convincing.
“Yeah angel my ass” Marissa
said walking off.
“We’re going to go sit with
Catherine now.”
“Thank you so much for coming
you guys. It really means a lot.” Liz said, as she headed towards the door.
“No problem at all.” Isaac
said.
(Marissa and Liz)
“Issacs pretty cute” Liz said
in a whisper.
“What? I remember when
Catherine first started liking them and you said he had a big head.” Marissa
said, crossing her arms. “Thinking about cheating on Adam already huh?”
"Oh we aren't serious or anything, besides I can look."
"Oh we aren't serious or anything, besides I can look."
“Oh there’s Catherine lets go”

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