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Caitlyn and Michael's Love Part 3

*Hey y'all, This is your girl from South Carolina, Caitlyn. And this is my nest part to my story, "Caitlyn and Michael's Love". This goes to my father figure, Michael Jackson and his family*

Michael was just about to kiss me when Kelly walked back with Gaberil...and completly ruined my moment. Michael's lips were very close to mine when she walked up. She had Gab where his head was resting on her shoulder.

(Kelly): I'm I interrupting something?
(Me): ("YES!!! He was just about to kiss me when you showed up!!!)...no. Nothing at all.

Michael leaned away from me. My face was still red...because he's hand was on my leg. Kelly raised her eyebrow.

(Kelly): I hope you ain't doning what I think your doing to her, Michael.
(Michael): (eyes growing wide) w-what!!!? No...I'm...huuuh....
(Me): relax, Mike, Kelly always acts this way.
(Michael): oooh. Well...has she always...
(Me): yes.

I know that was sharp and sweet and to the point...but it was warth it. She's not as bad as my friend Peyton...but...hey, it works. For me anyways. Kelly...not. So. Much. I smiled to myself some. Kelly sat back down crossed legged. Gab was quite for a good hour and ahalf. As one of the singers came up to the stage to sing...Gab started crying his eyes out.

(Kelly): oh, Gab, please...why are you doing this. (checks his diapper)...I just changed you...(stops looking)...what's wrong, baby? Are you sleepy?
(Me): that's one reason. He might be sleepy. Because it's..um...Mike...what time is it?
(Michael): (checks his watch)ummm...it's 11:54 p.m.
(Me): that explains it.
(Kelly): maybe we should leave.
(Me): okay...wait...what do you mean we?
(Kelly): we as in...me, you, and Gab. You drove us here Aitlyn.
(Me): ("Crap!!! How do you forget anything like that?...oh, wait...It's me Mary Caitlyn Inman.")...oh, right...sorry.

I didn't wanna leave...but...I had to. Kelly got up and I fallowed. I went over to Michael's side of the table.

(Me): It was very nice to meet you Michael.
(Michael): you also, Mary.

Gah...mommy...I swear you named me after Granny Mary...but...c'mon, even Michael Jackson called me Mary. When will my first name bases be known that it's Caitlyn? Not Mary?
I shook it off. Kelly knows not to call me Mary...or anyone forthat matter. Or they are gonna get a beating of they life time.

(Me): it's Caitlyn, not Mary.
(Michael): sorry...Quincy told me your real name before we got here. And I thought you go by either one.
(Me): I do, with my mom and Tina. But...not anyone else. That's just their title for me. Mary.
(Michael): well, I guess I'll see you around sometimes.
(Me): sure. I'll give you my number and you give me yours.
(Michael): okay.

Michael gave me his number and I gave him mine. Kelly was no where in the party with Gab anymore. So I'm guessing she was already in the car with Gab waiting for me. This is oe night I won't forget, Michael and me sharing our first kiss...well, it might just be my first kiss...but still...it would be our first kiss together. And that's what I've dreamed of since I saw him first sing "Ben". That was my song growing up as a young child with Hope, Kelly, and Peyton. We would always sit around the TV and just watch him and his brothers sing and do their thing. We would laugh and that always lead to us crying from laughing so hard.

(Me): ("I can't believe this...I almost kissed Michael Jackson...the Michael Jackson, the King Of Pop. Okay...girl...you a tomboy, don't be acting all gaga over boys. Even boys like Michael...correction...man...a man like Michael. There I go again...")

As I was leaving the party to meet up with Kelly and Gab. I felt arms wrapped around my waist, and I knew who's arms. I turned around and saw it was Michael. He leaned in like before, and this time...his soft lips found his way on to mine and we shared what was are first kiss. My green eyes grew wide as his lips were pressed to my pink ones. The kiss lasted for a few minutes then we parted. I was blushing and so was he...I...that was...really...WOW!!!
As I said my goodbyes to Michael, I went my way back to Kelly and Gab. Thinking...I just kissed MICHAEL JACKSON!!! As I opened the driver side of my car, I saw Gab was asleep in Kelly's arms, and she was looking at me hard...dang it!!! I forgot she hates being kept waiting...oh, well, betta get this shit over with. As I sat down and buckled up and started the car, Kelly had to ask me this question.

(Kelly): what the hell kept you Aitlyn?

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

*Sorry if this one was borig y'all. Just tell me if I should do part 4 to it after your done reading.*

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