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Caitlyn and Michael's Love Part 1

*Hey y'all. It's Caitlyn, and this is my newest story. I'm still doing my other ones...I'm just kinda stuck on them right now. So I hope you like this one. Sooo...Enjoy*

My name is Mary Caitlyn Inman, or just plan Caitlyn. Iâ??m 27. And itâ??s 1987. Wondering why Iâ??m so dressed up? Skinny Jeans and Pink Tank Top with my white sneakers...alright, to you I'm not to dressed up...to me I am. I'm not into the dresses and stuff. Not even when I was a little girl and you would like to dress up like a princess. I was driving in my car listening to Michael Jackson's newest song "BAD". I was singing all the way to my friend Kelly's house. I've known Kelly since we were about 2. She's about a year older; 28. But I love my best friend She's like a sister to me. She has a little 10 month old song Name Gaberil Depps O'Bryen. But I call him Gab or Gabby. He's so cute. He has Kelly's eyes and nose. Bad part is he looks like his bum of a father also. He's dad's name is John. I don't really like him. But...Kelly loves him. I pulled into Kelly's driveway, she came out and she had little Gab in her arms. She got into the car. I smiled at my best friend.

(Me): hey Kells.
(Kelly): hey Caity Cat. What's up?
(Me): nothing much. And...how my little man.
(Gab): (sticks his fist in his mouth)
(Kelly): he's doing good. He just wouldn't let mommy sleep last night. He kept waking up every few hours crying. If it wasnt for a bottle, it was crying because he needed to be changed.
(Me): (giggle)
(Kelly): one day you'll have a kid, and your gonna see what I have to go through.
(Me): (starts backing the car up) yeah, but when that happens I hope I get a guy who actually gives a crap about the girl he got pregnat.
(Kelly): (sighs) not this again, Caitlyn.
(Me): I'm just saying.
(Kelly): I know me and John have are diffrences...but he's a good dad. Like your a good Godmother.
(Me): hey...now don't you pull that Godmother thing on me, Kelly, because it doesn't work so much anymore.
(Kelly): (giving me the puppy dog pout)....
(Me): not the pout...Kells...fine...I don't like him, but I'll keep my hate to myself.
(Kelly): thank you. (starts bounching Gab alittle)
(Me): when he grows up...I swear...he better not act like you.
(Kelly): what does that mean!!!?
(Me): nothing...nothing.

Me, Kelly and Gab drove more in my car till we made it to Quincy Jones's party. Yes...the Quincy Jones. Me and Kelly meet him when we were about 9 as me and Kelly were in a singing group we called "Kittens"...yeah...it's pretty stupid but that's what we called ourselves. Hey! We were 9yrsold. Kelly was still holding Gab when we walked into the party. Quincy walked over to us.

(Quincy): Aitlyn, Smelly, G.D...how are you guys.
(Me): we're fine, Quinc.
(Quincy): Kelly, you look very beautiful.
(Kelly): even with a 10 month old baby in my arms?
(Quincy): yeah. Hey...I got someone where I want you two to meet.
(Me): three, Quinc, don't forget Gab.
(Quincy): I wouldn't count on leaving him out. I have someone for your three to meet. I'll be right back.

Quincy left to get whoever he had for us to meet. Me and Kelly were just sitting there talking and from time to time singing to Gab. The song we sung to him was "I'll be there" and "Ben". And this kid was still not alseep.

(Kelly): I told you he's hard to get him to sleep.
(Me): the only thing you told me was that he work up every few hours to tell you he's hungry or needs changes. You said nothing about how hard it is to get him to sleep.

Me and her was having that talk about Gab sleeping, and hearing him laugh at us doing so. We had no idea Quincy was there watching us with the person he had for us to meet. He cleared his throat and me and Kelly along with little Gab turned and saw who is was...Michael Jackson.

(Quincy): Caitlyn, Kelly, Gaberil this is who I wanted you to meet. Mike this is Caitlyn Inman, Kelly O'Bryen, and Kelly's son Gaberil...or as I call him G.D. And these two Caitlyn is Aitlyn and Kelly is Smelly. Girls and Gaberil this is who I wanted you to meet. My good friend, Michael Jackson.
(Michael): it's very nice to meet you.

To Be Continued.........

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