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It Was Meant To Be:Part Eighteen

thanks for reading my stories. dedicated to caitlyn,mimi,julie,lilly,klaudia and everyone who reads them. and of course michael jackson.without him there would be no stories lol. hope you enjoy it.-

Today was the start of the two worst days in my life. My motherâ??s wake was today and her funeral tomorrow. 
My alarm woke me up and Michael woke too. I sat up in the bed slowly. Michael was still lying down with his arm now around my waist. I looked at him and he looked so sleepy.

Me: you getting up? (i lean in and kiss him gently on the lips)
Michael: uhh...umm..yeah 2 minutes.
Me: what time did you go to bed at?
Michael: i stayed up with Jermaine and Janet until like 1am..
Me: what were you guys doing until then?
Michael: just talking..
Me: well im going for my shower now so when im out you got to get up! We have to go for breakfast and then be back for the wake..
Michael: ok baby ill wait for you to have your shower then (kissing my arm because he is too lazy to bend up to my face)

I pull the covers back over him and i walk into the bathroom. I turn on the shower and go back into the room to take off my clothes. I strip fully and go into the shower. im in there for about 20 minutes and i come back out and Michael is asleep again. I donâ??t want to wake him yet because he always just ends up waiting for me to get ready so i just start moisturising and doing the quiet stuff until i start to dry my hair. Surprisingly it dosnt wake him up and i finish drying it. I walk over to the bed with just a robe on to wake Michael.

Me: baby? (gently shaking him) its 10 oâ??clock time to get up..(i kiss his forehead)
Michael: (opening his eyes) umm..uhh yeah ok..

He slowly gets up at rubs his eyes. I go and start getting dressed. I go casual again until later because i will need to wear my black funeral clothes. Michael gets in the shower and finally wakes himself up. I start to put on my make-up and Michael gets dressed. We both are ready at the same time and go down stairs where everybody is up and waiting fr us to go for breakfast. Everybody seems to be in good spirits for now anyway.

We all decide to leave straight away. My father, my sister, her husband Declan and her 2 kids all go in one car, my two brothers and their fiancÃ©s go in one car and me, Michael, Janet, LaToya, Katherine and Joe go in Michaelâ??s limo. The rest go in another limo. We have a full breakfast in the four seasons hotel in Dublin city. Nobody was treated like a celebrity which was great and we had a quiet breakfast like we hoped for. It was now 1pm and we decided to go back to the house and wait for the rest of our family to arrive. Today was only for family and close family friends. But unfortunately word got out about Michael being here. The press didnâ??t care one bit that there was a death in our family they just wanted pictures of Michael.

Michael: (peeking out the window in our room) i think i should leave..
Me: what?? No your not leaving me..i need you!!
Michael: well if i leave so will they..we wont even be able to get the coffin in the door with them outside!
Me: ill call the police and hopefully they will get it sorted before it all starts..

I pick up the phone and call the police, i explain everything to them and how that just for today and tomorrow can they have people here and barriers up. They agreed to help us because of the situation and came within 20 minutes.
We all watched as our drive way was cleared and barriers and security were erected outside.

Michael: (coming behind me, putting his hands on my shoulders and gently rubbing) now thats a bit of stress lifted..
Me: yeah thank god..now we just have to wait and see if it works!
Michael: it will work they never push that much..(putting his arms around my waist from behind)
Me: (i intertwine my fingers with his) here it is!

My eyes filled up with tears as the herse pulled up into my driveway with my motherâ??s body in the back. I still couldnâ??t believe she was gone. But i was managing considerably well because of Michael and all his family there for me.

My brothers, Richie and Damien, my sisterâ??s husband, Declan and Michael were all going to be carrying the coffin. They carried it into the small living room at the front of the house were curtains were closed and candles were lit. I waited upstairs until she was in and everything was ready. Michael came upstairs for me and i sat with my head in my hands. Not crying but just not looking forward to seeing my mother in that state at all. He held my hand tight as i walked downstairs and finally into were my mother lay. 
I walked up to her and put my hand on hers. She was so cold but looked in so much peace. I burst into tears and my legs went weak. Luckily Michael was standing behind me and caught me. He sat me on a chair in the same room and i jus cried and cried into his chest as he held me. Michael shed a tear or two himself, i think mainly because he hated seeing me like this.

The night went slowly and hundreds of people turned up. My mother and father had so many close friends and family, and many of my friends turned up too. I was glad to see them again after not seeing most since my college days. 
The night came and everyone had left. The priest said a few prayers and closed the coffin. I was in tears again as well as all my family and Michael. Knowing that was the last time i would ever see my mother again.

It was finally time to go to sleep and my eyes were so sore from dried tears. Michael wouldnâ??t let me go anywhere without him.

Me: mike im going toilet you donâ??t have to come in with me (smiling)
Michael: umm..oh yeah sorry (sitting on the bed, taking off his shoes and shirt)

I came back out and he was lying in bed looking at something. I climbed over to him and he put it in the drawer beside the bed. i lay beside him and he turned to me so that we are face to face.

Michael: (putting his arm around my waist) how are you feeling?
Me: Michael you can stop worrying about me now (smiling)

He kisses me and i put my hand on his cheek. Our lips part.

Michael: im never going to stop worrying about you..

I smiled at him and kiss him passionately. He always has the right things to say. We kiss for a few minutes and we pull away.

Me: i love you so much!
Michael: i love you more!!

I didnâ??t try beat Michael at who loved each other more because we could of argued for hours. We just cuddled up and fell asleep. Tomorrow was my motherâ??s funeral. If the press were all over our house today im dreading to see what they will be like at the church tomorrow.

To be continued........sorry its boring again lol!!

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