2 Hours Later
Ricky and Eric came home pagina from basketbal practice. Well, Eric was practicing, Ricky watched and played a little, but wound up losing in a one-on-one match. They were heading to the keuken-, keuken to see what Alex was cooking until they saw me and Michael on the couch, sleeping and cuddled up to each other. Ricky had a shocked face and Eric was chuckling.
"Who's that with our sister?" Ricky asked.
Eric turned to Ricky. "Ricky, that's Michael Jackson. u should know that." He said.
"Nu-uh. That isn't Michael Jackson."
Alex came out of the keuken-, keuken when Ricky zei that and went up to them.
"Guys,...
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