Michael *Hears a loud knock on the door and runs down the stairs to answer it.* Alright Chloe (his friend) Chloe: You said we could hang out sometime and i'm not busy. Michael: Alright then. Chloe: *Walks inside and closes the door behind herself* Michael: Walks up the stairs.
Michael *Sits down on his bed reading a music magazine.* Chloe: *Lays down on the bed.* Michael: You want a beer? Chloe: Sure. Michael: *Walks across his bedroom and grabs her a beer from his mini fridge.* Here you go.
Rachael Smith (Alana's Mother) Loving Fun Caring Sweet Kind Protective Extra: Originally from Sweden.
(That makes no sense to me. I Just came up with the name for a friend cause I was with my mate Chloe earlier and that was the first name that popped into my head.) Chloe: Cheers. So how come you haven't been hanging out with the gang? Michael: *Shrugs* Been hanging out with some other people. Chloe: Do they know what you did? Michael: Dont be daft! Chloe: If they're your 'friends' then you should tell them shouldn't you? Michael: I'm just not in the position to tell people. Chloe: You told us and we were cool with it. Michael: Yeah, but us lot have been mates for ages. I wanna wait a bit until i'm sue I can trust them. Chloe: Aww, come on just one last time. Michael: We're all going on field to play football tomorrow anyways.