Chapter 2

"Are you ready Christy??" Ms. Micheals asked as our rental car rounded the corner.

"As ready as I'll ever be." She looked at me and then at a house we were approaching and then stopped the car.

"Here we are"

"GEEZ!!!!" I screeched. "I though you said he was an entertainer of some sort, I didn't expect to be living with Michael Jordan!!! This place is HUGE!!!!"

"Hey, I said entertainer, I never said he was and ASPIRING entertainer did I?? I hear he and his band are pretty big with the teenyboppers, better watch out, they might hunt ya down!!!" She said softly chuckling to herself in amusement. Then I heard a sound coming from inside the house, it sounded like a song, and the voice that was singing it was beautiful, then the door swung open and the music stopped. A man in his early twenty's approaches us and held his hand out.

"Hi I'm AJ, you must be Christy" he said warmly. I instantly took a liking to his kindness and accepted his hand.

"Yeah, that would be me, I'm assuming that you're the godfather!!??"

"Yeah, that would be ME!!"

"And, IIIII am the social services worker!!" Said a booming voice behind us.

"Oh, I'm sorry Ms. Micheals." I said apologetically

"Don't worry about it Christy, really I don't mind, I'm glad you two get along!!" she said with a wide spread smile plastered on her face.

"Now AJ, I need you to fill out a few forms for me, you know the usual before I can give you the custody certificate." Ms. Micheals stated in an I-mean-business-type attitude.

"Okay, why don't we go on inside and I'll show Christy her room and while she gets settled, I'll do anything that you need me to do. Is that okay with you Christy??" he gave me a side ways glance.

"Yeah, that's fine." I said.

"Okay, lets get inside then!!" Ms. Micheals said cheerily, probably happy that her clients got along so well.

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