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Not Ready To Make Nice: Part 7
*WOW!!! I haven't wrote this story in forever. Well, i just felt like writing it, thanks to the Momma K interview on Oprah is on. I felt like writing it actually. I know it's not the best type of story. But I'm happy to be writing, and I'm happy y'all read it. So, I'm just gonna stop talking now, but this part goes out to you all, Michael, Prince, Paris and Blanket, and also Momma K :D. Well, here we go! <3 ~Mary Ca!t:3* I didn't talk for a while, but I looked around to make sure no one was coming my way. I finally come back when I had heard Morgan asked if I was still there. I told her yes. We started to talk a long time, just like we use to before we got a divorce when Eliza was only 3. She couldn't handle the whole trail mess...and she left. Eliza has never forgave her mother for that...that's why she has a storng hatred for her mother. It felt so great to talk to her again. She actually said she was sorry for ending the marriage. And that when she tried to take Eliza away from me. She said that she was sorry and you don't know how great it felt for me to hear that. She brought up something I knew she wasn't going to like the answer to. Morgan: So, Michael...how's our little girl doing? Me: She's doing alright...just got in a fight at school today. Morgan: Trying to make people see she wasn't going to have people making fun of you, or being mean to you? Me: Yes...but how did you? Morgan: She's done it before Michael. Remember when I said she got in trouble when she was 4 when she came over to visit me for a little while? Me: Yeah...why? Morgan: Well, let us just say our little girl was a fighter back then, and she still a fighter to this very day. *Giggles* Me: I guess your right...*Chuckles slightly* Morgan: Michael, I just wanted to call and ask to see if Eliza was alright and doing well...and I also wanted to know how you were doing? Me: *Runs my hand through my hair* I'm alright. Just thinking this is really gonna be hard... Morgan: You've been proven not quitly before, Mike. And I bet you will be proven that way again. Me: But the problem is...how is the jury gonna believe this? Like I've told my mother, why would I do anything to harm the thing I love the most? I would slit my own wrist before I would ever think of harming a child. I've told you that the day this all started. I wouldn't do a thing to harm a child. I wouldn't even put a hand to my own child. I couldn't do it. And you know I wouldn't. Morgan: I know sweetie. I know... I loved how she called me sweetie. It made me think back to the good old times with me, her and Eliza. I wish we could go back to that time. But...that's just a distant memory now. We kept taking for what seemed like a year. Talking about how we first met, dated, got married...had Eliza. And how we were till the stress started taking a whole on our little family. We were talking about now when Eliza was about a few months old or when she like 9 months when we were making "In The Closet" and Naomi was holding her while me and her mother was talking. The diractor had said we were starting. I kissed Morgan and Eliza and went to start dancing. And as the music went on, I saw Eliza dancing to the beat of the music while Morgan was there laughing at her. I stopped dancing for a little bit to watch. Morgan: And then you got in so much trouble for that! *Bust out laughing* Me: I'm sorry. I see my daughter dancing, I'm gonna look at her Mrs-I'm-gonna-laugh-and-smile-at-her! *Laughs myself* Morgan: Well, I'm gonna go now Mike. I hope I can talk to you tmrw...okay? Me: Kay? We hung up at the same time. I turned around and saw Eliza there with the house phone in the hall near her bedroom in her hand. That little sneak! You can tell she picked up a few things from her loving Uncle Marlon! She had a smile on her face. I watch her place the phone down on the couch. She looked back up at me. Eliza: So, you got in trouble because of me? Was I that bad of a baby when I heard your songs and I started to dance with you with it? Me: *Smiles* Oooh, yeah. She giggled and walked over to me and gave me the biggest hug she's ever had. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her back. I smiled to my self and kissed the top of her head. We staid up half of the night talking about the past. Cause we knew in the morning...this was going to be the last time we would have this time of time together. Until this case was over... -*The Next Morning*- To Be Continued... *I know this sucked...but I haven't wrote it in awhile. but i just hope you all liked it some. And i'll try to have Mr. Magic done by either friday or thursday. well, till then...BYE :D*
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