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Our "Thing" Part 26
Dedicated to Michael Jackson and Mjsite. -norah "I have to do this." Michael's departing words. As far as Rae was concerned, there wasn't anything left to do. Blaire screwed up big time so let the cops deal with her sorry ass. Soon, she got bored out of her mind and went out for some air. After ten minutes of walking around the block in the evening, Rae returned to the apartment. Only it wasn't empty. Blaire was on the phone with someone and this person had alot to say. She was quiet and seemed so scared. Nothing like the confident, bold girlfriend of a star she made herself out to be. This wasn't the first time Rae saw Blaire have these phone calls. It must've been a drug dealer. Her wrists had cuts on them and for the first time, Rae felt for her. Their eyes met and Blaire quickly hung up. Rae: Michael's looking for you. Blaire: *sarcastically* I'm so thrilled. *rolls eyes* You should be happy your mom is dead. Rae: What does that have to do with anything? To think I was starting to feel bad for you. Blaire: I was just saying. If your mom didn't die, you wouldn't have had an excuse to leave England and would probably still be with that Perry guy. *shakes head* Tell Michael I moved out. Rae: One question before you leave. Blaire: What? It's got nothing to do with you if ya gonna ask who was I talking to. Rae: Do you or did you ever love Michael. Blaire: *sighs* No but I need him. Rae: So this whole time he's been your personal bank and never a boyfriend. Blaire: Oh come on, it's not like he was very hot for me anyway. Rae: He cares about you. Blaire: I don't give a damn. Michael can go to hell with his loving old self. Rae: After all he's done for you, this is how it ends? Blaire: Get real, will ya? And that was the last time Rae ever spoke to Blaire. Later the same night, Michael got back and Rae decided not to tell him about Blaire. In time he'd find out. Rae: You found her? Michael: Uh huh. She was pissed drunk so I didn't say anything. Rae: And the whole point of your little quest was..... Michael: She said it all when she lied she was in rehab and hid her crack in my things. Rae: *hugs him* Michael: *hugs her back* I was stupid to think she'd change. Rae: *hugs him tighter* Michael: I thought she'd change and- Rae: *hugs him even tighter* Michael: *pulls away* Are you trying to kill me? Rae: Of course not. Michael: *smiles* Thank you for being a good friend. Rae: I wasn't very supportive of you and Blaire so how does that make me a good friend? Michael: I know but you respected our relationship. Rae: If I interfered we wouldn't be sitting like this. After gathering a bit of courage, Michael kissed Rae. He held onto her not wanting to ever let go. *FLASHBACK TO 1971* Michael was lying on Rae's bed watching her put on a third layer of make-up. Michael: What's his name again? Rae: Evan. Michael: Where's this Evan taking you? Rae: To the movies. Michael, he's the cutest guy in class and this is my first date and I just want everything to be perfect. Michael: He sounds like a creep to me. Rae: You promised you'd be happy for me. Michael: Your first date should be memorable, sweet and stuff. With a name like Evan, how can you trust he'll give you all that. Rae: You haven't met him. Evan Cox.*sighs dreamily* How does Raeleen Cox sound to you? Michael:*pretends to puke* He's a punk if he hurts you. Rae: It's a date not war. You're still the best even when you're a jerk. Michael: Im right. *PRESENT DAY* Rae:*giggles* I guess I was to anxious to see you were jealous. Michael: I still hate him for taking you to your first date. I was too shy to back then. Rae: Are you still too shy today? Michael: *smirks* I love you. There was a difference in the way he said it. Like he really meant it that this time was forever. Rae: I love you too. *kisses him* Michael: *whispers huskily* Show me how much you love me. Rae: *laughs embaressingly and shoves him playfully* And they say you're the polite one. Michael: You think Im joking, doncha? TBC....
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