Michelle's P.O.V.
"Wow..." I repeat again. The place is huge, and when I mean huge, I mean HUGE. There was a chandelier on the ceiling, granite counter tops, 80"(inch) plasma-screen tv, a fireplace, and much more. "So,..." Mom says, "what do you think? Is it too classy?"
"Too classy?" Kaylee says," this is so AMAZING! I didn't know dentists get paid THIS much!"
"Well I did get a raise at work. And I didn't want to tell you guys because you guys would nagging me to buy you things, like you don't already." As I'm about to say something, my stomach growls. Kaylee and Mom both look over at me and I say, " I'm hungry! We should go out to eat lunch!"
"Where would we go?" Kaylee asks.
"KFC!" I shout, thinking everyone on the floor heard me.
"Sounds good" Kaylee says.
"Quite it down Michelle!" Mom whisper-yells, "or we won't go!" I mouth to her "okay" and she gives me a "really?" look and says "alright, lets go."

Luckily, there was a KFC 4 blocks away. When we got there, there was no line to wait in, witch was good, because I'm not a big fan of waiting. "Hi, how may I help you today?" A man asks us as we approached the counter. "Hi, I would like to get a large bucket of chicken, mashed potatoes with gravy, corn, 6 biscuits, and 3 medium drinks" Mom said. "Will that be all for today?" "Yes" "For here or to go?" "To go please." "Your total will be $25.46." Mom slides her credit card in the machine and enters her pin and presses so buttons and then waits for the cashier to give her her receipt. "Your food will be right out" the cashier says as he hands us our cups to go and fill up with our choice of drink. I get to the machine first and get some ice in my cup and fill it up with Dr. Pepper. After it was done, I take my cup and step to the side to the side so Kaylee can get her soda. I get a top and a straw for my soda and wait for the others to be done with there drinks. Right after Mom finishes getting here drink the cashier calls us over and tells us that our food is ready. Kaylee takes the food and says "thank you" and we walk out the door. As we are walking out the door, I bump into a guy that was wearing a black fedora that blacked out his face, beige knee-length coat, and black pants with loafers. "Sorry" I say. "Sorry, my apologies" the man says in a soft voice. "I could have sworn I recognized that voice" I think, but shake the thought out if my head and get into the car parked right next to the entrance.

Michael's P.O.V.
Jack walks into my room. "Wow Michael, this is a nice room you got here" I blush a little at the comment. "Well, thank you Jack" I look at the bags that he still has in his hands. "Oh, you can just put those bags on the couch" I say, pointing to the black leather 5 seater couch. Jack waddles over to the couch and puts my bags down. "Do you need to go anywhere else Michael?" Jack asks. And right after that, my stomach rumbles. "I think I need something to eat" I say feeling my checks getting hot. "Where do you want me to take you?" I think and the best place comes to mind. "KFC, if you don't mind." I say. "Sure Michael, lets go!" I smile and grab my favorite beige knee-length jacket and my fedora and follow Jack out the door, closing the door behind me. Thankfully, the door automatically locks whenever it shuts. Jack presses the down button and wait for the doors to open. When they do, we walk in and press the 'lobby' button and the doors close. "So," Jack starts up a conversation, "what do you usually get at KFC?" I put no thought into the question. "Medium bucket of chicken, large Dr. Pepper, my favorite, and mashed potatoes with gravy." "Wow, that actually sounds really good" Jack says licking his lips. "Your welcome to join, if you want?" I ask him hopping he would say yes so I don't have to eat alone, again. "Sure, but I'm paying" Jack says and the doors open. "No," I protest as we walk out the ele, "I will, that wouldn't be right" "Fine, I surrender" Jack says, putting his hands in the air as if he were surrendering. I chuckle at the gesture. I put my fedora on as we get outside because I don't want to be malled by paparazzi. Oh I hate those guys. They drive me crazy. They just want to get into your personal life like THEIR life depended on it. It can get really irritating some times. We get to the limo sooner then I expected. Jack opens the door for me and I get in and sit down. I wait for Jack to get in the car and ask him, "do you know a KFC around here?" I ask, hopping her has the right answer I an looking for. "Yes, 4 blocks from here."
"Okay, good. I was starting to get worried..." "No need" Jack says in a cool tone. "This guys knows where every KFC is located, trust me" her says, pointing his thumbs at himself. I laugh at the comment, and we start to drive off. Once we get there as Jack was getting I say "Hey!" Jack turns around, "hmmm?" "Let me go in" I say. "Are you sure?" Jack asks concerned. "Yes, it's time for me to do a couple of my own things once and a while." "Alright Michael, but holler if you need anything. "Will do." I say and shut the door after grabbing my jacket. I put my jacket on and re-adjust my fedora and head for the door. I keep my head down till I reach the cash register. But on my way there, I bump into someone. "Sorry" she says. I am in aww for about 2 seconds before I say, "Sorry, my apologies" and keep walking. I think I just got start-stricken by someone I don't even know. I walk up to the cashier and he says, "Hi, how may I help you today?" "Hello, can I get a large chicken with 2 large drinks and a side of mashed potatoes with gravy please" "Will that be all for today?" "Yes" "Is this order for here or to go?" "To go please" "Your total will be $23.72." I hand the cashier a 20 and a 5 and get my change back with to large cups. I go over to the soda machine and get one Dr. Pepper and one Coke. As soon as I'm done getting drinks, my food is ready. I walk over to the counter, say thank you and head to the door. But as I start walking away, the cashier says, "cab I have an autograph? I'm a huge fan!" He holds out a napkin and a sharpie in front of him. "You know who I am?" I asked shocked, knowing that my face was fully covered by the fedora. "Yeah, your voice was a dead giveaway." "Oh" I say not realizing and take the napkin and sharpie and write, "your a very cashier..." I realize I don't know who the guts name is. "What is your name?" "James." I continue with the note. "... James, hope to see you again! God bless - Michael Jackson" I finish off with my signature and hand it back to James. "Thank you so much Michael! This really means a lot!" "Your welcome and have a nice day!" "You too!" Jack says while smiling from ear-to-ear. I walk to the car and hop in.

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