Roswell Fanatics

TITLE: Becoming Siblings
Category: AU M/L
Rating: MATURE
Disclaimer: The characters of Roswell are the property of Twentieth Century Fox Television and Regency Productions. All original characters and concepts are the property of the author. No profit has been made from the distribution of this work of fiction.
writer: milly
PLEASE READ SUMMARY! then post what you think.
Summary. Ok people here’s a wacky out there idea. We are all aware that Michaels adopted and that the man that adopted him was a total and complete idiot (in the worst sense of the word) so now I imagine that you are all nodding in agreement and can feel the blood boiling in your veins, for our little alien bad ass. Am I right am I right? I knew it! So anyway back to the wacky out there idea. We all know that Liz parker has a great, if a little on the over protective side, family. Now I have read many stories that have the swell idea of Liz and Michael being either unconventional lovers (never going to happen on this planet the next and so on) or brother and sister…catch my drift, yes, yes, YES! …NO. Okay so I will carry on with my AMAZING explanation. What if Liz was never shot?
What if Michael stayed with hank until the unforgiving age of sixteen, and then the social services went and checked on them and were so morally and ethically out raged at the living conditions, and the way the drunken scrooge was treating the poor helpless and defenceless…boy (cough choke, little grin) so they put him in to the care of the crash down family. Dum, dum, dum. However my little pixies, that’s not all. Oh no I have many tricks up my little black, off the shoulder sleeve. I love this top. FOCUS. OK moving swiftly on, or back what ever. I am not a tess fan. I am sorry but I loved Alex and I love the dreamer love…thing that max an Liz had going on. So as this is my idea I’m rewinding right to the very beginning and I’m keeping the adorable Alex’s and forgetting the double crossing Tess. I’m sure some of you will be pleased to hear that and others…not so pleased. What’s that I hear you cry (ignoring the fact that this is a computer and that I can’t actually hear you from my home in England, this will be a dreamer fic, and there will be aliens. please tell me if i should post my story.
here is a short taste of whats to come.


‘where is Michael?’ Isobel said for the hundredth time staring anxiously at the crash down café door
‘I don’t know’
‘They cant take him away, now that the social services have found out about the situation with Michael and hank they could put him anywhere max! They could take him to another state! Oh god he can’t leave max he needs us’ then she turned to her brother sitting opposite and looked him square in the eye. ‘we need him max’
‘I know iz and I hope…’he stopped and looked down at the table then quickly back up to his sister who’s eyes were still frantically darting around the large café ‘ I hope it doesn’t come to that, but what ever happens whether he stays in Roswell or all the way across the country, we will work something out, I promise it will be okay.’ Isobel looked sceptically at her brother.
‘I want to believe that that is true max. And I wish I did, but I don’t. she watched her brothers face. How could he promise her something that he didn’t believe him self. She snapped her hand from under his in disgust from this false hope he was so egger to fed her. Although she knew that he was just his way of trying to protect her, but it still didn’t stop her from feeling hurt and incredibly angry. ‘god max are you even taking this seriously!?’ she said then closed her eyes and moths and shook her self to stop the angry words that were boiling inside her. After she was sure she was able to contain her feeling she continued. ‘think about it max, the worst thing that could happen is that he is taken away and we all become venerable, but then if he stays In Roswell we will all be together but will have to deal with the new family that he will acquire’ max looked at her questionable not completely sure what it was that she was getting at. ‘max think over the years we have had a few close calls with mum and dad, but Michael will be in a position that his adopted parents will want to get to know all about him’ she stopped and leaned in “his past, childhood”.
She lent out but remained the eye contact with her brother. “ There’s a lot of things that we cant explain including other worldly things’ as she said the last part she raised her hand and max nodded that he understood.

title: becomming siblings
by: milly

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There’s a lot of things that we cant explain including other worldly things’ as she said the last part she raised her hand and max nodded that he understood.
max looked down at the table then up at the entrance to the small local, and kinda crazy cafe, the forced himself to look back at his sister ‘I see what you mean Isobel its just Michael wouldn’t use his powers in front of any outsiders, he’s not stupid’ max told his sister. isobel was quick with a come back, as shed thought through what max had just said in her mind hours before.
‘And what if he doesn’t mean to, its happened before he might use them…accidentally’
‘I know but there is nothing that we can do about that. Any way I think we should be thankful that he is away from that wacko of a father hank, that’s a pro’
‘I KNOW THAT’ Isobel said angry at her brother. Did he think that she wasn’t happy that Michael was no longer in danger of that drunken fool? ‘God if you think for one second that I’m not happy about that then you can just-’
‘I know.’ Once again max put his hands on top of Isobel’s. He new that she was happy that that maniac was out of Michael life. They both were. Isobel was just scared and she had every right to be. Isobel once again closed her eyes and then looked back to the crash down front doors
‘Where is he!?’
‘well who are we waiting for?’ straight away the two siblings looked up at the person that they considered to be there sibling to, even if it was not in the eyes of everybody around them, they were sure it was the way things were supposed to be.
‘Michael!’ Isobel said and then instantly rose to her feet and hugged him then when they both slid back in the booth her grin disintegrated by the look on his face and was replaced by the worried look that had been on her face al the time waiting for Michael to arrive.
‘Michael what’s wrong.’ Max asked who also noticed the astonished look that Michael carried on his normally unaffected-by-anything face. ‘Did you meet up with your new parents?’
‘Yeah I did.’ Michael told them, answering the question and not giving them any additional information.
‘Well?’ Isobel said trying to get more of a detailed response out of Michael.
‘Well life sucks, but then again I have always known that so no surprise.’ He said full of the usual Michael charm
‘Oh no they are taking you away aren’t they?’ Isobel said her voice full of concern
‘well the fact is I am going somewhere izzy but I’m not going to far’
‘so your not leaving new Mexico?’ max asked eagerly.
‘no Maxwell you wont be getting rid of me that easy. I’m not leaving Roswell’ as soon as he said this max smiled and Isobel hugged Michael once again
‘I now see why you have such a surprised look on your face. Roswell so small and the rest of America is so big. What’s the odds Michael’ max saidletting out a huge sigh of relief that he had been holding in for him self and his sister.
‘I guess you lucked out Michael’ Isobel said still smiling.
‘No Isobel WE lucked out’
‘Thanks Maxwell.’ Michael said and then gave his best friend a short yet very sweet smile.'and yeah i am surprised by that...partly' Michael was pleased that he was staying and although he would never show it, upside he was jumping up and down and shouting the occasional woohoo!! But Michael managed to keep his normal ‘what ever’ attitude. This was in a way a sot of defence mechanism. In his experience all good things came to a quick sudden jolt of a end, so he was trying his utter most best to not get all that was left of his hope up.
‘so whats your new Parents like’
‘family.’ Micheal corrected. He could hardly wit to tell max who they were, but new that the shock to his system would be 10times worse if he stayed calm and waited for max or Isobel to ask. Still I would be hard to hold back the laughing when he told them.
‘Huh?’ Isobel said
‘family’ Michael repeated again. ‘they have a daughter, same age as me.
‘oh that’s nice’ Isobel said with another smile.
‘you re going to have to take the role as the protective brother.’ Max stated trying to hold back a smile. ‘anyone we know’
‘actually yes’

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‘What!!’ Maria exclaimed as soon as the news hit her.
‘I know’ Liz told her friend, whilst widening her eyes. ‘when my parents told me, I,-I didn’t know what to do. I thought I was being set up on candid camera, or something you know?’
‘Yeah. I can see why you thought that.’ Maria looked at Liz sceptically. Her best friend wouldn’t set her up on candid camera. Would she? ‘Alright, where are the cameras?’ Liz new before she told Maria that her best friend would be over dramatic about the situation, but she had not expected that the news that Michael Guerin, the automate badass of Roswell high, and the man that showed little (if any happy) emotions, was now her adopted brother. It wasn’t easy news to take. Liz new that from first hand experience.
‘What?’
‘Liz I picked up on your little hint okay, so drop the act. There’s no way that your saints for parents would screw up my life like this’
‘Your life? Maria I’m the one that is going to live with him. The one that will eventually be known as his…his’
‘Don’t say it’
‘Sis-’
‘If you don’t say it then it’s not true’
Sister.
‘Oh god. Oh god oh god.’
Micheal tell us’
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‘I said guess’
well its too hard
Yeah cos Roswell’s so big’ Michael said in the sarcastic way he was well known for, whilst reaching for maxs drink, which max took out of his reach
‘look, how about you give us a clue?’ max said
‘ok then. Clue it is my friends.’ He clapped his hands together and looked around the café ‘clue, clue, clue…’ his eyes fell on the kichen. ‘ok heres your “clue” in a little while I will have a job at this café.’
Max and Isobel looked at each other then back to micheal.
‘micheal’
‘yes Maxwell?’
‘how is that a clue?’ micheal rolled his eyes dramatically then looked back at max, sure he got the good grades but right now he was being pretty dumb.
‘its not a clue! It practically telling you!’ he looked at then, their faces blank. ‘arg god forget this I’m thirstily, watch this’ micheal got out of his chair turned to make sure they were looking. He then went around the counter and got himself a drink, then walked back to the booth.
‘see what I just done? Once more he looked at their faces in turn. Isobel was utterly confused, but max, max was shocked, so shocked he was unable to talk. Micheal smiled ‘knew you’d get it Maxwell,’
‘I don’t-and mr parker is going to be really mad when you-’
‘no he wont iz’ max started ‘Michaels family'

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‘liz look at him’
maria and liz had been watching micheal, max and Isobel through the window for a while now ‘I know’ liz sighed and walked over to the sofa and flopped onto it.
‘hes so weird, in fact they all are’ maria said still watching through the window as if it was a t.v screen. Suddenly she took a sharp in take of breath, and turned to liz eyes wide, arms flying in her direation
‘what! What is it?’
‘you know lucy from my engish class?’
‘no’
‘the one with the hair thing you know when it-’
‘-oh with the’ liz nodded understanding ‘yeah?’
‘where she told me that ben, the one that went out with abby said that abby told him that her friend sam-you know Sam the one that was a cheer leader till she-’
‘-oh how could I not, you told me about it like 10hundred times’
‘well anyway she knew Isobel and Isobel told her that her micheal and max are in a cult devoted to the devil’ liz looked at her best friend.
‘Maria can you say gullible?’ maria looked confused then made her way back to the window
‘well I will admit that the story has its little bits that don’t make complete sense’
‘you think?’ liz responed rolling her eyes ‘come on maria next your going to tell me their aliens.


‘oh god, oh god, oh god.’
I sat there, and remained calm, although my two best friends were clearly losing control. I managed to keep my usual ‘what the hell do I care’ look on my face but, I have to admit, I was secretly loving the reaction that I got from Isobel and max when the controversial news hit them. However not only did I want to hit them with it I wanted to knock the off the feet….hard. These two are brother and sister, and because of the fact that they have grown up with each other, the way they think and do things are sometimes similar. I stress the word SOMETIMES. The way that they both reacted to this, was completely opposite to each other, however I guess this really all depends on what both of them think of my s-s-s-sister, Liz. Man that’s weird to hear…say…think about, whatever Isobel was repeating the above words “oh my god oh my god”, and max just looked at me, amazed at the news. Probably thinking why such a nice family would want to adopted such a complete mess up like me. I know he would never ask, because of my wounded pride and touchy feelings,(whatever)but if he was ever to ask I would tell him straight, I have no idea! But when I started back at his face, not only did I see surprise, but something else. There was a strike of worry on his face, not worry for me or Isobel or even him self, but worried that maybe I was making it up. Why would max be worried I was making it up? Well the answer to that question is pretty god damn simple. I have a highly active imagination and have a over grown tendency to make up stuff. The last thing I mad eup was about us three being aliens from out of space! In case you didn’t quite catch on, that ladies and gentle man, boys and girls was sarcasm. Now the real reason for the clear unmistakable worry that I may be making it up to piss maxi boy off is the fact that since…forever max has had a big, huge vast crush on the brunette beauty. I’m not sure if “crush is the rite word….its more like, advanced then that….i guesses you could call it….love? yup love. Max is in love with liz, but has never talked to her, well he has but only to order food, and you cant base a relationship on food.
‘OH MY GOD. LIZ AS IN LIZ PARKER.’ ISOBEL SAID INA LOUD WISPER.
Yep that would be her.’
Micheal are you serious-’
‘Max, why would I make it up? Just for my own selfish amusement? No. no way cause, if you didn’t notice, in the mist of your teen daydream overload, I don’t seem to be finding this situation all that hilarious’
‘god I understand why.’
‘I’m glad you’re taking this seriously Iz.’ I said making max look up from the spot on the table that he was burning a whole through (not literally, of course)
‘guys, I don’t see what the big deal is.’
‘Max do I honestly have to use the ‘like duh’ thing on you? Cause I feel a dumb brother attack coming on’ max shifted slightly in his place. Micheal could see the hope that was written on his face

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‘guys, I don’t see what the big deal is.’
‘Max do I honestly have to use the ‘like duh’ thing on you? Cause I feel a dumb brother attack coming on’ max shifted slightly in his place. Michael could see the hope that was written on his face.
‘Well of course Maxwell here wouldn’t find it a bad thing.’ Michael said enjoying the fact that max could not find his emotions well.
‘of course’ Isobel scoft. she didn’t like this at all, she was glad that Michael was staying but, the parkers! She would have to put up with Ms. Perfect parker and her wacky friends. She groaned at the thought of hanging out with them.
‘if you think for one second I am going to-’
‘enough already’ Isabel was cut off by the voice of her brother. The authority in his voice was unmistakable. The words were more a command then anything else.

Isabel looked at her brother getting ready to retort but, instead decided to listen to what he had to say. ‘god Isabel Michaels staying, I would have thought you would be pleased about that’ he stopped momentarily, meeting her eye. ‘Aren’t you?’ he asked, causing Isobel to shot him a death glare.
‘Of course but-’
‘Then that’s all that matters right now, every thing else we’ll figure out.’

Hey Ria. What are you doing?’ Liz asked as she swiftly walked down the stars taking two at a time. She had been edgy about her new “situation” from the get go, but the way Maria was acting wasn’t helping.
‘Nothing.’ She said as she jumped at her friends sudden appearance ‘just watching them’ Liz rolled her eyes dramatically, and sat down on the second step up.
‘And why would you want to watch them?’ Liz asked resting her head in her left hand ‘there the same people we serve lunch to every day. We serve them so much they even have a “regular”’
Maria turned around suddenly to face Liz, and pointed a finger at her
‘That’s were your wrong’ she said as her eyes grew wide ‘they may look the same, and …eat the same, but we know nothing about them. Nothing. Their this mystery, and now we have no choice but to know them, and therefore know the mystery’
Liz looked up at her friend.
‘Mystery?’ Maria nodded. ‘Right and would this be the mystery that makes max and Michael apart of a Satan worshipping cult?’ Maria rolled her eyes at her friends tease and turned back to the small square window.
‘You’ll see’
‘Maria stop’
‘Why’ Maria reply innocently
‘Because it’s….weird’
‘You know what they say, if you can’t bet them, join them’ she said under her breath whilst continuing to watch them. ‘Hey I think their fighting’
‘What makes you say that’ Liz asked looking up at Maria
‘Well, max looks pissed and Isabel is making REALLY big gestures with her hands. Maybe she’s crazy’ Maria suggested.
‘Not another one’ Liz muttered under her breath not meaning for Maria to be able to hear her, but guess what… she did and was less then pleased. Maria sharply turned 180 degrees, whilst throwing an accusing finger down at Liz, not to mention the evil glare her eyes wore. Liz looked up and began to lean backwards more and more as Maria came closer to her.
‘I heard that’ the words rolled of her tongue and Liz saw the hint of a smile on Maria’s lips that she was trying to suppress. Liz plastered on her sweetest smile and tilted her head to the side a little.
‘I love you’ she told her, keeping the smile in tacked. Maria’s smile escaped, and she stepped away from Liz
‘Well I’m going to let you off’ Liz mockingly wiped the back of her hand along her forehead. ‘But just cause its you. If you were Alex, I would have kicked your sorry ass’ Liz didn’t laugh but nodded her head in agreement. She had witnessed it so many times and each time included Alex not knowing what the hell hit him. Liz drifted off in the memory of it. Happy times. She snapped out of it as heard Maria take a Sharpe intake of breath.
‘Huh. Maria…what the’ Liz began as she looked at the shocked Maria that had jumped on to the step next to her. Liz looked at her face then followed her eyes beyond her to the door. ‘Michael…whoa…what do you want?’ Liz said as she got up from the step to face him. Not such luck. The first thing she noticed about him was just how very tall he was, and just how short she was.
‘Polite.’ Michael said. Sarcasm filled his voice. ‘you talk to all your customers with such charm.’ Liz looked at him, not understanding why he wanted to be awkward. He made her feel uneasy she didn’t want to be nice but had no choice. However Maria could be as rude as she wished
‘Yeah well most of our customers can read.’ Maria retorted, not liking to see her best friend backed up into a corner. Michaels gaze swept from the shocked brunette to the fiery blonde that now was standing next to Liz. His sister.
‘What?’ Michael said in utter confusion, which by the look on her face amused her.
‘The door’ she pointed to behind him ‘the one you just so boldly walked through, the one labelled “no unauthorised access” meaning you.’ A grin spread on Michaels face.
‘I live here now’ Maria was about to come up with something to wipe the grin away but was stopped.
‘No. you don’t’ Liz said crossing her arms, meeting his eyes as he looked back at her.
‘Yes I do’ Michael replied, matching her emotionless tone.
I’ll think you’ll find you don’t live here’ she said still holding his eye. Not wanting to back down.
‘I’ll think you’ll find I do’
‘Don’t’
‘Do’
‘No. you…I…we live upstairs.’ Liz motioned to the door at the top of the stairs. ‘You…we don’t live down here. This is a restaurant. This is the back room. It’s for the people that work here only.’ Michael looked at her, nether of them blinking.
‘Yeah so get your ass behind that door buddy!’ Maria joined in, as she stepped closer to them. The room filled with this weird western death match silence. Maria watched Michael watch Liz as Liz watched Michael. Both with their arms crossed over the chest. ‘Okay this is creepy now.’ Maria said breaking the silence but not touching the tension. ‘Someone please blink!’ Maria yelled dramatically, causing both Michael and Liz to both turn their heads to her.
‘What?’ they both said at the same time surprising them selves.
“Siblings” Maria thought as she rolled her eyes “bring on the weird.”

TITLE: becoming sibling’s
writer: milly
PLEASE READ SUMMARY! then post what you think.
Summary. (go to first page. Way to long to repeat!)
Disclaimer: Roswell is not mine…and all that.

“La la la. Lalalalala la la la lalalala” Alex sang alone with the song as he began to bob his head and then went into full boogie mode with a wiggle and turn, then that move they do to "night fever" to the beat of kylies “I cant get you outta my head” he had a ready made an excuse if anyone was EVER to witness, hear, know or have any idea of this moment…his cousin who was 5 was staying and besides kylies hot. And he was gonna say that with a shrug, and act like it didn’t matter. No embarrassment here.

He is looking in the mirror trying to decide if the new pants that he is supposed to wear to the meeting with his father, were too tight or…meant to look this way.


Suddenly the door swung open and in walks his mum.

“Maria’s on the phone.” she walks in cheery with a smile plastered on her face. “I called but the music’s to loud” she said as the held out the phone.

Alex looked at the phone, to the CD player, to the phone again.

“Music…phone…Maria…nooooooo.” With that he lunged forward to press the “off” button, but of course nothing is ever that simple. He missed…hitting his head and then the volume.
“I JUST CAN’T GET YOU OUT OF MY HEAD COS YOUR LOVING IS ALL I THINK ABOUT...”

“NOO.” Then finally the mute. He looks up at his mother, who looks down at him with this shock-horror look on her face.

“Ok Alex…” he thinks “stay calm…take the phone” Alex takes the phone from her out stretched hand, whilst still being on the floor “okay. Good. Now just try to block out the pain from your head and get up” following his own instructions he gets up. This is done in an uneasy silence which is broken momentarily by a ripping sound.
“Yup, the pants were too tight” he thinks closing his eyes at the moment of horror on his teenage life. He opens them looks at his mum who is now backing away like he is a crazed mad man
“Thanks mum. I’ll see you down stairs” he waves and grins innocently as the door closers.

“What was that about no embarrassment here?”

“Shut up brain!” he shouts then hopes no one heard. Then there’s this laughing sound…"brain?"

looking round the room, then finally down at the phone in his hand. With a deep breath he puts it to his ear and the laughing gets louder.

“Hello?” Alex says trying to get rid of the embarrassment in his voice, glad she wasn’t here to see it written all over his face

“Oh wow (laugh snigger laugh) what a show!”

“You weren’t here” Alex answered looking at the split in his pants, right on the ass, great.

“I have an active imagination; I can just imagine you falling…and what’s with the Kylie music?” Maria asked a smile covered her face. She couldn’t help it, God he was too funny.

“Ok did you call me for a reason? Alex asked not wanting to go in to his Kylie obsession. It worked because there was suddenly a Sharpe in take of breath which basically meant she had something important to say…wasn’t always completely true, but entertaining none the less.

“Oh my god Alex it was so funny…and slightly weird…but we were working today”

“Yes I can see how working like you do every day is weird.” He answered as he flopped back on his bed.

“Okay who’s telling the story?” Maria replied, frustrated to be interrupted.

“Sorry, please carry on…I’m on the edge of my seat” was the muffled reply, as he shoved a spoonful of Chinese noodles in his mouth.

“Anyway…” Maria said through gritted teeth. Then letting out her anger in a sigh then continued the conversation. “ Liz was acting really strange and she says to me:

‘Maria I need to tell you something’ and I said…well… ok”

“Yessss” Alex answered gesturing with his hands to have the conversation move on, then realising it’s a phone, and she couldn’t see him, shaking his head at himself.

“So any way I was worried because she was all serious and everything and wasn’t being her self, then I looked in the mirror and oh my god Alex there was this huge-”

“Stick to the story”

“Right.” She said as she began to pace her room the phone cord following her every move. “Well we got to the back room, and there was this dramatic silence like this-”
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“Maria”
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“Maria!”

“Sorry I was eating a pretzel. Mmm, so where was I?”

“Dramatic silence”

“Oh this is the best part… well she turned to me and said a sentence that should be a line from a horror movie… ‘Maria my parents have adopted someone.’ Think scream. Think what lies beneath…think…scary.”

“Ok.” Alex stopped her fast talking and widened his eyes, as he attempted to collect all the information, “who have they adopted? Finally they’ve been on about it for weeks. Is it a girl? Do I have a new lady to take care of? Young? Old? Well not old as in 60 because that would be weird…and how is that horror worthy? “Maria my parents have adopted someone” argggg! Run for the hills. Ha-ha. And anyway both those movies, not scary. Wait its not one of these mutants is it?”

Maria rolled her eyes and turned in the direction of the packet of pretzels on her bed. “Obviously I haven’t gotten to the scary part…and mutant? What are you five? Your obsession with “x-men” has gone way too far”

“Ok lay of x-men there are cool. And how you know they aren’t real? Ok stop snickering I can hear you it’s a telephone I can-stop it! tell me what happened before I hang up and call Liz”

“NO I’ll tell you.” She said suddenly, which gave Alex a huge grin.
“Ok so she said that the new member of the parker family is……Michael Guerin”

“No way…I’m in shock” Alex said as he filled his mouth with more noodles.

“I knew you would be” Maria smiled, pleased with her self. “Well I got to go, but I’ll see you tomorrow at the café? That is if you’re not too shocked to walk!”

“Oh I don’t know” Alex replied dramatically “I’m so shocked…you have shocked me so much I… I there are no words for how shocked I am.”

“Good, glad I’m not the only one” she said as she reached her bed. “Well I’ll be seeing you Alex, bye. oh and we have to go shopping, get you some decent CDS!”

“Bye Maria” as soon as she put down the phone Alex called a very familiar number, and waited to be picked up.

“Hi this is Liz Parker’s phone. Sorry I’m not able to answer, but please leave a message and I’ll get back to you”

Beep.

“Hi Liz, I just got a phone call from Maria, how’d you know she would ring at this time? Anyway I let on that you didn’t tell me about Michael already, she really loves to be the first to tell the story. Anyway if she asks I called you and was so incredibly shocked I was almost unable to from words. So anyhow this Michael thing, its gonna be ok, who knows you might get along! I’ll check on you tomorrow, god my head hurts. see you later girlfriend! Bye…oh by the way it’s Alex”

Beep.

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