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Whatever Happens Part 10
*It's Halle, bringing you part 10. I was on vacation for the past two days and didn't have internet access so i woulda posted this sooner but i couldn't. Hope people weren't waiting too long. I'd just like to say i just bought a new MJ shirt! Woo. Now i have 10. And my aunt gave my her Thriller record that she bought back in '82. Good day, good day. So this goes out to all of y'all and MICHAEL JACKSON. Now let the story begin(:* Me: What? Mom: He said he loves you! Me: I noticed. Hayden: Why did he say he loves you? You guys arenâ??t dating. Me: He can still love me, canâ??t he? Mom: True, true. Hayden: Does that mean that he wants to be dating you? Me: Yeah, but I told him we need to take our time. Hayden: If Michael Jackson wanted to date me, I would do whatever he wanted. Me: But he doesnâ??t wanna date you, now does he. Hayden: Blehhhh. Me: Good attitude. Hayden(smiling): Thanks. Me: Yep. So the rest of the day I just was hanging out with my mom and Hayden. It wasnâ??t a very exciting day. And neither were the next couple weeks. After that phone call from Michael that day I hadnâ??t heard from him. I wondered what was up. It was exactly 3 weeks from that day when I decided to call Michael. I wanted to know if he was ignoring me or if he was busy. I guessed he was busy, but then again, I donâ??t know everything. I dialed Michaelâ??s home phone number on my phone and it rang 3 times. Is anyone gonna answer? *Ring Ring* ??: Hello. Me: Uhh hello. Is Michael there? ??: No, Iâ??m sorry. May I ask who is calling? Me: Halle Connelly. ??: Oh Halle! Itâ??s Katherine Jackson, Michaelâ??s mother. Me: Oh hi Mrs. Jackson. Katherine: Call me Katie sweetie. Me: Okay. So where is Michael? Katie: He is on tour with his brothers, he didnâ??t tell you? Me: No, he must have been busy. Katie: Iâ??m sure he would have told you. Hold on one second. Me: Okay. Katie put down the phone and went somewhere. I wonder what sheâ??s doing. She is soo nice. I wouldnâ??t mind her being my mother-in-law someday. I heard someoneâ??s voice on the other end of the phone so I snapped back into reality. Katie: Iâ??m back. Me: Welcome back. Katie: *giggles* Well I found out that Michael did mean to tell you. Me: Huh? Katie: He told Janet to call you because he was in a rush but Janet wasnâ??t really paying attention and she forgot. Me: Oh itâ??s okay. Katie: I can give you Michaelâ??s managerâ??s number if you want to get in touch with him. Me: Well itâ??s okay. I wouldnâ??t want to interrupt the tour. Katie: Michael wouldnâ??t mind. He needs to be distracted from performing all the time. And he would love to hear from you, he talks about you a lot. Me: Really? Katie: Yes. Michael tells me everything, me and him are very close. The day he saw you backstage at the grammys he told me he wanted to get to know you. He said he felt different when he was near you. Me: Iâ??m flattered. Katie: And the day you broke up with him, he told me he was afraid he would lose you to some other guy. That you would fall for someone else and not love him anymore. He said it would kill him to see you with another man. Me: I told him we should get to know each other first, I felt things were going to fast. I didnâ??t want to take things to far to only find that I only wanted to be friends. Katie: I think you made a good choice. Michael just doesnâ??t understand that people arenâ??t just gonna get up and leave his life. He doesnâ??t understand friendships and relationships very much. Heâ??s so used to the stage life he doesnâ??t have much of a normal life. Me: I guess thatâ??s the price you gotta pay for being famous so young. Katie: I guess so. But he tells me he wouldnâ??t trade it for anything. But like I said, he is afraid to lose you. Me: Even if Iâ??m not his girlfriend, Iâ??ll always be his friend. Katie: Call him, tell him that. Me: Okay, I guess so. Katie: Hold on, let me find his managerâ??s number. Me: Okay. I waited a second until Katie came back. Katie: Okay itâ??s 565-7623. Me: Thank you. Katie: No thank you, youâ??ve been a good friend to Michael. Me: Iâ??ve only known him for about a month. Katie: And in that month I have seen a dramatic change in Michael. Heâ??s different, in a good way. Me: Iâ??m glad to have been a good friend. Katie: Well goodbye Halle. Me: One more question. Katie: Of course. Me: What country are they in. I donâ??t wanna call when itâ??s 2 in the morning. Katie: Oh I think they are in Australia. Me: Thank you. Katie: Mhm, goodbye Halle. Enjoy the rest of your day. Me: You too. I hung up the phone and I thought about the time difference between here and Australia. I finally remember that Australia is about 15 hours ahead of us. It was 2 pm right now, which means that it was 5 am in Australia. I think Iâ??ll wait 2 hours until itâ??s 7 am there. While I waited the 2 hours I took a shower and made some macaroni and cheese. I love Mac n cheese. It had finally been two hours and I was excited to talk to Michael. I missed hearing his sweet voice. Wow, I sorta sound pathetic. Nah, heâ??s my best friend. One of my only friends. I grabbed the phone and dialed his managerâ??s number. As the phone was ringing Hayden came in the room. Hayden: Hey Halle. Me: Sssh! Iâ??m calling Michaelâ??s manager. Hayden: Oh, put it on speaker! Me: Okay, but you gotta be quiet. Hayden: Okay. I put the phone on speakerphone. *RING RING* ??: Hello, this is Frank Dileo. Michael Jacksonâ??s manager. How may I help you? Me: Um Hello. Iâ??d like to speak to Michael. Frank: Name please. Me: Halle Connelly. Frank: Doesnâ??t ring a bell. Iâ??m sorry, but I can not allow you to speak to Michael. Me: Why not?! Frank: Unless Michael tells me he will be receiving a call from you, or i recognize your name I canâ??t let you speak to Michael. Me: Ask Michael about me, he knows me. Frank: Michael is in a business meeting right now. Me: How much longer will he be in there. Frank: Okay so heâ??s not in a business meeting. But I donâ??t want to disturb Michael only to find out he doesnâ??t know you. Me: He knows me, trust me. Frank: Iâ??m sorry Ms. Connelly. Me: If he says he doesnâ??t know me, Iâ??ll- Iâ??ll pay you. Frank: I already get paid plenty from Michael. Me: Then Iâ??ll do whatever you want. Frank: How about no, goodbye. Me: Please, I havenâ??t spoken to him in 3 weeks and his mom told me to talk to him. Frank: Sure she did. Me: Please. And can I ask you something? Frank: No. Me: How does my name not ring a bell? Iâ??m all over the news. Frank: I donâ??t watch the news, and I doubt you are on the news. Me: I am, because I sang at the grammys and because a video of Michael kissing me got out in the public. Frank(laughing): You only wish Michael kissed you. Me: He did. Donâ??t believe me. But when you ask him later if he knows me and he says yes, youâ??ll feel bad. Frank: Too bad heâ??ll say he doesnâ??t know you. Me: Bye. Frank: Bye crazy fan. I hung up the phone and I was PISSED at Michaelâ??s manager. Hayden: Well heâ??s a jerk. Me: I know. Hayden: Watch Michael call you soon. Me: I hope, I really wanna talk to him. As me and Hayden were talking over in Australia Frank had asked Michael if he knew me. And what do you know, Michael said he did know me! My phone started to ring. *Ring* Me: Hello. Hold on. I put it on speaker so Hayden could hear. Me: Okay, whatâ??s up. ??: This is Michael Jacksonâ??s manager, Frank Dileo calling. Is this Halle Connelly? Me: Oh itâ??s you. And yeah itâ??s me. Frank: I umm, I asked Michael if he knew you. Me(laughing): Howâ??d that go buddy? Frank: He yelled at me for not believing you knew him. He wants to talk to you. Me: Then why didnâ??t he call me? Why did you? Frank: The Jacksons had to go to their hotel. He is going to call you from his hotel room. Me: Okay, thank you Mr. Dileo. Frank: Please call me Frank. And Iâ??m sorry Ms. Connelly. Me: Please call me Halle. Frank: Okay. And I am very sorry Halle, I should have believed you. Hayden: Yeah, you should have! Frank: And who is this? Me: Thatâ??s my sister Hayden. Youâ??re on speakerphone. Frank: Hello Hayden. Iâ??m sorry I didnâ??t believe your sister. Hayden: Itâ??s okay. Frank: Iâ??ll hang up now, I donâ??t wanna hold you up, Michael may call. Me: Okay. Have a good day Frank. Frank: You too. Frank hung up the phone and I was excited for Michael to call me. I only had to wait 5 minutes for the call. Me and Hayden sprinted to the phone. Hayden: Put it on speaker! Me: I will, I will! I answered the phone. Me: Hello? ??: Hi Wendy. Me: Michael! Michael: I miss you. Me: I missed hearing your voice. Michael: I miss seeing you. Hayden: Enough lovey dovey stuff. You arenâ??t even dating. Michael: Hi Hayden. Hayden: Hi Michael. Me: Hayden, we just miss each other. Michael: Exactly. So Halle, how have you been since I last talked to you? Me: Really bored, I have had nothing to do. I donâ??t really have many friends to hang out with. And the only friends I have work all day. And then they never can hang out. Michael: Sounds like my life. Me: But youâ??re always busy, itâ??s not like you gotta worry about finding people to hang out with. Michael: Yeah but when Iâ??m not busy, no one can hang out. Me: I feel your pain. *giggles* So how is the tour? Michael: Good, tiring. So did Janet call you telling you I went on tour? Me: No, I had called your house today and your mom told me you were. She gave me your managerâ??s number. She told me I should call you. Michael: Iâ??m glad you called. And Iâ??m sorry about my manager, heâ??s protective. Me: I could tell. But itâ??s good heâ??s like that. Michael: I guess. Me: I was supposed to tell you that you donâ??t need to worry about losing me. Iâ??ll always be here, if itâ??s as your girlfriend, or your friend, Iâ??ll always be here. Michael: Thanks Halle. Whenever you need me, Iâ??ll be there for you too. Me: Thanks. Hayden: Just date already! Me: Nope. Michael: I agree with Hayden. Me: No Michael. Michael: Fine. Me: So when do you get back Michael? Michael: Not soon enough. Me: Whenâ??s that? Michael: In 4 months. Me: Youâ??ve got to be kidding me. Michael: Iâ??m not joking. Me: You better come see me the first day you get back. Michael: Oh I will. I wish you were here with me now. Me: I wish I could see you. Michael: Maybe you can. Me: What? Michael: Iâ??ll buy you a plane ticket to come meet me at one of the tour stops, and then you can come on tour with me. You can stay backstage or go out in the audience while I perform. Me: Michael that sounds like a lot of fun but.. Michael: But what! I really wanna see you. Me: I HATE planes. Michael: I do too, but you donâ??t see me complaining. Me: Let me think about it.. Michael: How longâ?? Me: Okay I thought, Iâ??ll come. Michael: Yes! Me: Send me that plane ticket soon. Michael: As soon as I can. Our next stop is Germany and we go there in 1 week so the plane ticket should get to you in time. Me: Okay. Michael: I'll see you then I guess. Me: You gotta call me again soon. Michael: I will. Me: Okay, bye Michael. Michael: No, I want to keep talking. Me: Donâ??t you have stuff to do? Michael: Not really. Me: Well I gotta go. Michael: Why? Me: I REALLY have to pee. Michael: Fine, bye. Me: Bye Michael. Michael: I love you. Me: Love you too. I hung the phone and I went to the bathroom. I was excited to go on tour with Michael. I always wondered what he went through on tour. When I was little I used to dream of going on tour with the Jackson 5, but now Iâ??m going on tour with the Jacksons. Woo woo! And I love Germany, I always wanted to go there. I speak some German. I took a couple years of German in school. Ja, Deutsch ist sehr toll! Just practicing my skills a little. Haha. Tour life..here I come. haha. was that long? Well i have been working on it for a while. Hope you liked, please vote(:
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