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Lost Lovers 2
Hi again!! I'm bored and wanted to write the next part to my story. Fuck the whole 'Need 5+ votes' thing. 4 is good enough! This goes out to the people who voted for my story and of course, my Applehead, Michael Jackson!:D *Sorry for ANY mistakes!* Michael didn't answer for a long time and just stared at his hands. Once again he bites his lip, causing me to overreact and almost have a heart attack. Yeah, in my eyes he's is that sexy. He finally lifted his head and smiled. I got suspious... Me: Michael, that's kinda a creepy smile... What's it for? Michael: (Just smiling his kinda creepy smile) Me: Ok, I'm offically weirded out. Michael: (Still smiling) Don't get weirded out. I just wanna show you how I feel. Me: Yeah, smiling a really creepy smile is a great way of showing your feelings. He suddently jumped on me and kissed me. I loved it and odviously he did too. I felt his hand slide down my back to my lower back. I striped off my shoes and other jewlery. Michael took off his watch and kicked off his shoes as well. He ripped of my lips suddenly and said " I can't do this... I'm married and.... And... look, I'm sorry just, we can't do this. ". I just got up without a word put on my shoes and walked out the door. Michael was right behind me, and didn't say anything ether. I stormed into the womens bathroom and sobbed in one of the stalls. I never felt anything so... Pure, in my whole life. And I also never felt so hurt in my life before too. I relized that Michael was standing out side the door waiting for me to get out. I stepped out of my stall and looked in the mirror. My eyes were red and almost puffy and my makeup was ruined. My hair got ruined as well. I washed my face in the sink, dried it off, and walked out. Michael: I'm really sorry... You should know though, I love you. Me: Tell that to your wife! Michael: God, no need to be rude. Me: No, I need to be rude. I need to be mad. I need a man for god sake! I've been single for how long now?! I'm getting too old and need a man! I don't need any man, I need you, Michael. I need you in my life. Michael: I'm married though! We can't ... We shouldn't.... Me: Then we are thru! I walked off the set and got in my car. I drove to my house and suddenly Michael busts thru the door and finds me in my room watching TV. He stands the with a look I can't describe. I was a twist of pain and angerand a hint of saddness. With 4 long strides he walked over to my bedside. I sat up and said: Me: What do you want? Michael: You. That's all I want. Me: Like you said your married and it would be wrong Michael: Does it look like I care if it's wrong?I could care less. Me: Michael, you should care about you wife and how she would feel if she found out. Michael: I came all the way over here to make love with you and suddenly you dont want it anymore?! Want the hell is going on here? Me: Michael, I have watched you get married twice now and seen you have other women in your life. How do you think that made me feel? When I was here, waiting for you to come and sweep me off my feet. But guess what didn't happen. Michael had big, fat tears going down his eyes. He sat down on my bed and gently stroked the side of my face, he brought his hand to the back of my head and les me into a kiss. Just as our lips met my heart began to pound and he layed me down. He striped off my shirt and then... I woke up to my maid pounding on the door to my room. It was 11:00 in the morning. I had to meet Michael and this director to see what we should do for this new 'movie' Michael came up with. I opened the door to her standing there with her mouth open. I frowned. Did I have some thing on my face? She touched my forehead and took her hand back quickly. Maid: Um, Miss Gonalez, you are covered in sweat. Tell me, did it have anything to do with your dream? Me: Probably. When is Michael coming over? Maid: He's coming over in a hour. I'll get you some new sheets just in case. Me: Penelope, we are not gonna do anything. He is just going to pick me up and take me and his new director out to eat to talk about his new movie. Penelope: Well, maybe you can suduce him? Me: No, you little screw ball! He is just my bestest friend ever. Penelope: And your biggest crush ever. You two flirt like no tomaro! You guys are soulmates. Me: Just get to work! Penelope: Okay.. I hopped in the shower and suds up. I got out pretty quickly. I did my hair down and since my hair is naturely wavey I didn't have to do much to it. I put on a red dress with black chucks. I've never liked heels. And thy caused me to wonder why I dremt I had heels on for the video... The doorbell rung and I jumped up to get it. Michael was standing there with a black suit with a red tie and a red armband. Michael: Um, I didn't know we were matching. Me: (Giggles) I didn't know too... Would you like to come in? Michael: Sure. (Walks into my house) Nice place you got here. Me: Thanks but, it's no Neverland! Michael: (Smiles) Well it is minus the rides and shopes and movie theader and the arcade and well, yeah it's no Neverland. Me: Told you so. Michael: Whatever. Me: So, how's Debbie? Michael: Good... How's erm... Me: Im single. (Sigh) Michael: Well, that too bad. I'm sure there's someone out there for you. Me:(In head) Yeah, I'm looking him. Michael: Sooooo... Should we get going? Me: Yeah. ----------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------- Thanks for reading!! I hope you liked part two!!:D
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