*The next day.....*
Anita: *in the kitchen making breakfast as usual*
Luke: *is in the shower, washing up*
Illust: *woke up, then hears Luke showering n went into the bathroom* Can I join u?
Luke: *blushes a bit* Are you sure? I'm almost done
Illust: *nodded*
Luke: Well, okay. *turns around, not wanting to be rude staring at her*
Illust: *takes off all her clothes n came into the shower*
Luke: *rinses out all the shampoo out of his hair* How come you wanna come in?
Illust: I just...don't wanna be alone, is all. Step-Mom n I always shower together
Luke: Really? Well...okay .
Illust: *washed her hair n soaped herself, humming "I'll Be There"*
Luke: *he smiles at her and helps rinse her off*
Illust: *giggles n spluttered as the water rinsed off the soap*
Luke: Gotcha!
Illust: *laughs then ran out of the bathroom playfully, dripping wet n making a mess on the marble floor*
Luke: Illust, be careful! Come back here! *gets dried off*
Illust: *runs n slips on the marble floor, falling face first* WAA~!!!
Luke: *comes out in boxers* I told you to be careful!
Illust: *cries out loud*
Luke: Shhh, it's okay. *gets her dried off and wrapped in a towel. ANITA!!
Anita: *rushed to him* Yes? Oh my, Illust, are u OK??
Luke: She rushed out of the bathroom wet and slipped
Anita: Aww, u poor dear *carried her* There, there, it's alright now
Luke: She fell face first
Anita: Aww *sees a bruise on her forehead* Oh my. Let's get some ice on tht *takes her to the kitchen
Luke: *gets himself dressed*
Anita: *put some ice in a cloth n told her to hold it on her bruise* It'll go away in no time, girl
Illust: *sniffs n does so*
Luke: Is she okay?
Anita: Yeah, just a bit of bruising, bt nothing ice won't cure
Luke: Whew.
Anita: Now go get dressed before u catch a cold, dear
Illust: *nods n left*
Luke: *goes and helps her*
Illust: *looked thru the wardrobe n found a nice beautiful summer dress*
Luke: *Gets his hair fixed up*
Illust: *put on the dress n dried her hair, tying it up into a nice bun*
Luke: *gets his hair into a tiny ponytail* eh, close enough
Illust: Want me to help u?
Luke: Please?
Illust: *giggled n helped him tie the ponytail the right way* There, all done
Luke: *looks in the mirror* Wow! Great job!
Illust: He he, thanks. It's like once I start remembering things, everything seems...easy
Luke: *he gets himself up* Wanna go shopping?
Illust: *nods eagerly*
Luke: Cmon, let's go
Illust: *took his hand n went with him*
Luke: *they headed to the limo* to the mall, driver
Driver: Aye, aye, boss *drove them to the mall*
Luke: *gets his fedora and shades on*
Illust: *put on the summer hat she brought along*
Luke: This'll help us from being recognized
Illust: It's so fun, like playing spy games
Luke: Kinda. And it's to avoid being mugged by fans and irritated by the media
Illust: He he, let's go then
Luke: *gets out of the limo and leads her inside safely*
Luke: Cmon, Illust, hurry
Illust: *giggles n grabbed onto him, following as fast as she could*
Luke: *has himself disguised well enough*
Illust: *sees a DVD store n points towards it*
Luke: Hm? *looks at what the DVD is*
Illust: Look *it's a DVD of MJ live in Brunei*
Shop attendant: Ah, wise choice, little girl. It's a rare footage. Limited edition
Luke: Go ahead and get it.
*besides his godfather, Luke's other influences include Prince, James Brown, and Elvis Presley*
Illust: *squeals in delight n took it off the shelf*
Luke: *he starts looking through and starts getting a few DVDs and CDs*
Illust: *as she looked ard, suddenly someone approached her frm behind* My, my, if it isn't the little street rat everyone's in love with
Luke: *Looks up and starts to grit his teeth* Majah....
Majah: *knelt to Illust's eye level* How's abt a little exclusive, eh, little girl? Tell us the scoop of the day
Illust: *bk away a little*
Luke: *walks to her and picks her up* Leave my niece alone
Majah: Aren't we touchy today? Its not like I'm kidnapping her or anything
Luke: You know I detest people like you
Majah: Not my fault I'm earning an honest living like u
Luke: Wanna know how to make a real honest living? Write about the real deal instead of distorting the truth with lies
Majah: Truth is over-rated, Mr. Oliva. Evn the most honest truth has a hint of lie behind it. And u knw better than most tht the truth hurts
Illust: *clung onto Luke*
Luke: It's bad enough to see my godfather go through the crap tabloids gave him. Now that he's gone, you gotta pick on me and the family
Majah: I'm not picking on u. I'm just writing wht reli goes on behind closed doors. Want the truth? How abt the truth of ur niece being a whore?
Luke: She was raped! Leave her alone! *puts her down and lands a right hook on him*
Majah: *falls onto the shelf* Oh tht's good! A great story! I can see the headlines now: Prince of Pop lashing out at journalist for protecting his little whore niece! *laughs* I bet she came onto u coz she just wants someone younger to fuck her with
Luke: *Grabs him by the collar and pulls him close* You have no idea what she has been through *nods to the cashier to call security* That is the final straw. *Lets the security take him away*
Majah: *gets escorted by security* This is not ovr, Oliva! The public WILL knw the truth!
Luke: *picks her up* Are you okay?
Illust: *looks at him worriedly, not sure wat to react* I'm OK, I guess...
Luke: Don't believe what he says. Michael always hated people like him.
Illust: *nodded* OK
Luke: *goes and pays for his stuff and Illust's DVD* Wanna go somewhere to eat? or go home?
Illust: *thinks* I wanna eat McDonalds
Luke: Okay. *Takes her to a McDonald's that's in the upper floor of the mall*
*as soon as they entered, they were recognized by die-hard fans*
Fan!: OMG~!!! LUKE~!!!
Fan2: OMG! WHERE?!
Illust: Uuh...Luke...?
Luke: SECURITY!!
*Tom n his group quickly round them up, barring them frm coming close*
Illust: *laughs n waves at the fanatic fans* Let's get outta here
Luke: *heads to the limo*
Illust: *LOL-ed as she entered with Luke* Tht was crazy!
Luke: Yea it is. Driver, to the nearest McDonald's please
Driver: I knw a McDonalds which is quite remote, would like to go there, sir?
Luke: Yes please
Driver: Right away, sir *drove them there*
Illust: Do u have to face this all the time?
Luke: Since I released my debut album
Illust: U must be very, very, VERY popular like Papa Bubbles
Luke: Not yet. I'm doing the best I can. One more week till I release my new album
Illust: Tht's good
Luke: *they arrive at McDonald's in the drive-thru*
Drive-Thru attendant: Welcome to McDonalds, may I take ur order?
Luke: Yes, I would like a 10-piece Chicken nugget meal with sweet and sour sauce and a coke to drink. *looks to Illust* wanna ordeR?
Illust: I want Double Cheese Burger set meal, with fries, pls~! n Coke
Luke: *looks to the screen* did you get that?
Luke: Yes, sir. 10-piece chicken nugget meal with sweet n sour sauce, double cheese burger set meal with fries n two coke. Got it. Pls wait 10 minutes
Luke: *pulls up to the window*
*10 minutes later, the food came n the attendant sited the price*
Luke: *pays for the food*
Illust: Wee~! *excited as she took her food*
Luke: Thank you: *lowers his shades*
Illust: I knw a plc where we can eat in private *leans ovr to whisper to driver's ear*
Driver: *smiles* Right away, miss *drives*
Luke: Hmm? *looks up from eating a fry*
Illust: I'm telling the driver to take us to a plc where we can eat without interruption. I've been there all the time
Luke: Where is it? What's this secret spot?
Illust: *smiles* U'll see
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