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Kimberly's Love: Her Secret Life Pt. 22
*I haven't wrote this in so long. I just looked back at old memories of mjsite a year ago and...I wanted to write another part to this. For memories sake I guess. Dedicated to all the amazing people that were (and for some, still are) on MJSite before. I miss you all ♥ -Lexa* Weeks later, my emotions had gotten worse. The urge to just run over to him and make everything better was so strong. But on the other hand, I still hated him for what he did, hated myself even. Mom: Kim, you can't mope around all the time. Get up, go out and have some fun. Me: I can't. I just can't. Mom: *sighs and sits next to me* Sweetie, things will get better, I promise. Hey, how 'bout I invite Izzy over? Michael can't keep her under his wing forever you know. Jess and Dylan, that will take a little more time. Me: *looks up*...Alright. *gives a small smile* *** Izzy: Mom, dad is a wreck without you there. I swear, he needs you back. Me: And does your father actually realize that? Or is he completely oblivious? Izzy: *shrugs* Oblivious. He doesn't see how...un-normal he's acting. He's not himself. He's unhappy. Damnit, mom just come back! Me: *looks at her and sighs* Sweetie, it's not that easy. Izzy: It is, mom. It is. I bit my lip and checked my watch then looked back at her. Me: Is your father doing anything right now? *** Izzy: Dad! When a few minutes passed and he didn't come down, I decided to go up and see what he was doing, not knowing what to expect. I peered through his office door and heard him singing quietly, looking at a picture I couldn't see. Michael: Now the way that it stands, she's out of my hands...*sets the picture down and sighs* I'm a wreck without her. Me: Funny, Izzy said the same thing about you. Michael: *looks up* Kim. Me: She...She wanted me to talk to you. Michael: *turns to face me* Well, come in. I closed the door and walked in slowly, nerves quickly taking over. Me: Is it too late to apoligize? Michael: *gives a sad smile* Shouldn't I be the one to say that? Me: *smiles* How're Jess and Dylan? Michael: *stands up* They miss you. But they're doing fine other than that. Just...missing you terribly. Me: *raises an eyebrow* Are you speaking for them or yourself? Michael: *chuckles* Both? He opened his arms and gave a nervous smile. I couldn't resist, all of the pain and sadness he'd put me through were quickly earased as I walked into his arms, resting my head on his shoulder. Me: *mumbles* I missed you. Michael: *smiles* I missed you too. So much. *You think it's all love-dovey, dont'cha? Well, don't get to happy! There's more to come :P (hopefully) -Lexa*
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