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Punishment or Pleasure? Part 5
Hey it's Khia with part 5. I hope you guys enjoy the the story, L.O.V.E you:) That night after left Michael, I went over to Terriâ??s apartment. ...(knocks on the door)... Terri: Who is it? Me: Khia! Terri(opens the door) Hey, Iâ??m happy to see you but what are you doing here so late? Me: I...can I come in? Terri: Yeah, sure. Me(walking in)I left Michael. Terri: What...why? Me: Iâ??m sorry Terri, but I just donâ??t wanna talk about it right now, I just need somewhere to lay my head till the morning. Terri could see that I wasnâ??t feeling well, my head felt like someone was bashing it with an iron skillet and in my stomach I kept getting these sharp pains like I was being stabbed. Terri: Okay Lilâ??Bear (my nickname)I understandâ?¦...takes a look at me)...are you hurting? Me(a sick look on my face)Yes...my head and stomach are killing me...(I lose my balance and fall back on the wall) Terri: Whoa, Khia, we gotta get you to the couch. She puts my arm around her shoulders for support then she puts her arm around my back to help me walk over to the couch. After I sit down she goes to get me some pillows and a blanket. After she puts the pillows behind my head, I lay back, then she put the blanket over me and gives me hug. Terri: Whatever it is, youâ??ll get through it. She walks into her bathroom to the medicine cabinet and gets something for me take to relieve my pain, then she goes into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Terri(walks back into the living room)This should make you feel better. I take the pill and drink the water. Me: Thanks T, I know I can always count on you. Terri: Hey, what are best friends for...get some rest okay. Me: Okay. Terri: See you in the morning. Terri leaves the living room and turns off the lights. The next morning I woke up to the smell of my favorite breakfast. Blueberry pancakes, scrambled eggs and hash browns. I sit up on the couch and stretch out, then I go into the kitchen. Terri: Good morning. Me: Hey, it smells good in here. Terri: Yep, Iâ??m cooking your favorite, thought Iâ??d do something for you to try to make you feel better. Me: Aw, Terri, thatâ??s sweet. Terri(smiles) I know. She fixes our plates and brings them over to the table along with a pitcher of freshly squeezed orange juice. Me: This looks good T. Terri: Thanks. I getting ready to dig in but Terri stops me. Terri: Uh, Khia, whatâ??s wrong with you? Me: What? Terri: You know we always say grace before we eat. Me: Oh yeah. Terri: Gonâ?? head and take the lead. We both bow our heads. Me: Heavenly Father God, we thank you for this food that we are about to receive, we ask that you bless this food in Jesus name, and bless the cook for preparing this delicious meal. Terri: And also, Father, I pray that you help my friends Khia and Michael, work out whatever problems they are having because I believe the they were put together to stay together, not put together not to be together, I love them both and want the best for them...in Jesus name we pray, Amen. Me: Amen. It really warmed my heart that Terri added that in, it was very kind and thoughtful of her. Itâ??s so good to have a friend like that in my life. Me(smiles) Thanks T, that was very nice. Terri(smiles back) Your welcome...now letâ??s eat. As we begin to eat, Terri turns on the TV thatâ??s sitting on the kitchen counter. It was on the news station. When we looked at the BREAKING NEWS headline Terri and I were both shocked and confused at what it said. â??BREAKING NEWS...JUST IN, BODYGUARD OF THE KING OF POP, A SUSPECT IN AN ARMED ROBBERY.â? Terri: What the hell? Me: Oh my gosh. News Reporter: Bill Laurence, bodyguard for the King of Pop, Michael Jackson, has just been taken in custody for questioning. He is one of three suspects in an armed robbery that took place six weeks ago on Melrose, leaving three victims with multiple gunshot wounds to their innocent bodies. Laurence, has worked for Jackson for over fifteen years, authorities have an on going investigation on Laurence and during this investigation they tapped his phone. Detective Wes Steels, has taped conversations between Laurence and Jackson and is here live with us to explain the details of the tapes before we hear them. Me(spits out my orange juice) He wouldnâ??t. Terri: That son of a b*tch. News Reporter: How are you this morning Detective Steels? Wes(big smile on his face)Iâ??m doing great, how about yourself. News Reporter: Iâ??m doing well, thanks for asking but tell about these recordings how did they come about? Wes: Well, of course you know that we are doing an on going investigation on Bill Laurence, my partner and I bugged his phone about three weeks ago. Days and days went past and nothing interesting happened, nothing about the robbery was being said, we recorded all of his conversations and it wasnâ??t until yesterday morning that things started to get intersting, he got a call from his boss, Michael Jackson, and this call wasnâ??t about business either. News Reporter: What was it about? Wes(a big grin appears on his face)The tapes speak for themselves. News Reporter: Alright, letâ??s hear the tapes. Just then a picture a Michael appears on the screen and the tapes begin to play... ...(phone rings)... Bill: Hello? Michael: Bill? Bill: Yeah, this is Bill. Michael: Hey, itâ??s Mike. Bill: Michael, how you doing? Michael: Not so good. Bill: Why, whatâ??s wrong man? Michael: Iâ??ll explain it to you in a minute but I need to ask you to do me a favor. Bill: What is it? Michael: I need for you to follow Khia later on today if she goes out, wherever she goes you go. Bill: Michael, are you asking me to spy on your wife? Michael: Yes, but I have my reasons. Bill: Iâ??m listening. Michael: I think she might be cheating on me. Bill(laughs) This is a joke right...I mean câ??mon Michael, thatâ??s ridiculous...everybody knows sheâ??s crazy about you. Michael: No, Iâ??m serious, somethingâ??s up and I wonâ??t be able to rest until I know the truth. Bill: Oh, well...what is it that you need me to do? Michael: First things first, donâ??t let her see you...follow her everywhere she goes, observe everything she does, take a camera just in case you see her doing something suspicious...when I get home from work Iâ??ll call you back and you tell everything youâ??ve seen. Bill: Iâ??m crazy for doing this but youâ??re my friend and I care about you. Michael: Thanks Bill...but promise me that no matter how bad it is youâ??ll be completely honest with me. Bill: Iâ??ll tell you everything I see I promise. Michael: Okay, thanks man...weâ??ll talk tomorrow. Bill: Alright...(hangs up the phone)... Me(mouth drops) Terri, please tell me that didnâ??t just happen. Terri(looking shocked)I wish I could but hat sh*t just happened. News Reporter: Wow, Michael Jackson is married, whoâ??d a thought. Wes: Yes he is, but thatâ??s not all...that was just the first conversation. News Reporter: Oh, well, letâ??s hear the rest. Tapes begin to play... ...(phone rings)... Bill: Hello? Michael: Give it to me straight Bill. Bill: Michael? Michael: Yeah, itâ??s me. Bill: Michael, I think I should discuss this with you in person. Michael: No...Bill, no...tell me itâ??s not true. Bill: I wish I could Mike, but sheâ??s seeing another man. Michael(eyes start to water) *sighs* I canâ??t believe it. Bill: Iâ??m sorry buddy, Iâ??ll be there in about an hour...okay? Michael(sniffing) Okay...(hangs up the phone) News Reporter(lost for words) I...I...I donâ??t know what to say. Wes: For those people who are a little slow, allow me to explain what you just heard. The world didnâ??t know but the King of Pop is married to some chick named Khia, he suspected she was cheated and sent his bodyguard, our suspect Bill, out to spy on her and it turns out that she was cheating on him. New Reporter: I have a feeling that this story is not going anywhere, because of course people are going to want to know who Mrs.Michael Jackson is or should I say the ex Mrs.Michael Jackson...sheâ??s now in the middle of what will become a public scandal...and it seem that the relationship between Jackson and Laurence was more than just professional, it seems that Jackson put a lot of trust in Laurence, but I bet he doesn't know a thing about this case. Wes: But he'll son find out. News Reporter: Yes, he will...Detective Steels, thanks so much for stopping by and sharing this with us...we have to take a short break but weâ??ll have more in a minute. Me(buries my head in my arms on the table) This is not happening to me...WHAT THE F*CK...THAT DIRTY A** COP! I get grab the remote and turn the TV off. Terri just sits there staring at me. Me(annoyed) What? Terri: You cheated on Michael? Me: I just kissed the guy thatâ??s all. Terri: Who was it? Me: Alonzo. Terri: You mean that guy you met at the club? Me: Yeah, thatâ??s him. Terri: I told you to watch yoâ?? self. Me: It wasnâ??t intentional, it just happened...and at least I didnâ??t get caught with him going down on me...who was that? Terri: I thought you were over that. Me: I am, I been dropped that, but thatâ??s what Mike thinks this is all about, payback. Terri: Wow. Me: If they find out who I am, itâ??s gonna be hell. Terri: I wonder if Michaelâ??s seen this. Me: Heâ??s bound to find out. Terri: What you gonna do now? Me: One things for sure, before they find who I am, Iâ??m getting out of here. Terri: Where you going? Me: Back home, but first I gotta get some clothes. Terri: You wanna go to Wal-Mart? Me(laughs)I havenâ??t been to Wal-Mart in I donâ??t know how long. Terri: Well, you donâ??t need nothing fancy, just get you some underwear, a couple t shirts, some pants, you lucky, you left your Jordans over here so you got some sneakers to wear...oh yeah and you need to buy a toothbrush too. Me(smelling my breath)Yeah, I do need that...and some deodorant. After Terri and I finish our breakfast, we clean up and head to Wal-Mart. When we get there I pick up some underwear, three shirts, three pair of jeans, a toothbrush, some deodorant and lotion. I didnâ??t have cash so I used my credit card. On my credit card it says Khia McKenzie-Jackson, I had forgotten just that quick that my first name had just been announced on the national news, so when I swiped my card the cashier looked at me then at my card and she screams... Cashier: OH MY GOSH, I KNOW WHO YOU ARE! Terri looks as if she knows what's about to happen, she grabs my bags from the register. Me: Have we met? Cashier: No, but they were taking about you on the news this morning. Me: Uh oh. Cashier: YOUâ??RE MICHAEL JACKSONâ??S WIFE! The whole store turned a looked at me and all of a sudden everyone started running towards me, someone even yelled..."HOW COULD YOU CHEAT ON MICHAEL JACKSON, ARE YOU STUPID?!?" People started snapping pictures, it got so bad that the store security had to escort me and Terri out of the store. Even then the people followed us out to the parking lot. We get in the car and drove off. Me: Sh*t is going down now, word is about to spread quick. Terri: All I can say is brace yourself girl. TBC...
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