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Can't get enough part 20
3 years later We have a mansion and it's called neverland. Michael is working on his bad album Zyanté is two years old and well I feel very depressed because Michael is working day and night he doesn't get home until like 3 in the morning Zyanté is in his terrible twos so he is stressful, I can't wait until he turns three just six more months. I have been gaining weight also it's like everysince me and Michael stopped having sex a year ago I can do nothing but eat because i don't exercise, why I don't exercise you ask because I'm always stuck watching Zyanté and I don't wanna leave him with anyone because of bad memories of my childhood. Right now I'm in the house waiting for Michael to come home while eating ice cream after about an hour I hear the limo pull up and he walks in me: hey baby Michael: hey me: what's wrong Michael: nothin me: wanna talk about it Michael: no I'm just going to go upstairs and go to sleep me: okay I'll be up there in a few see what I'm talkin about he's just been being a compete dick that is why I'm depressed he just won't talk to me. I went upstairs and I got in the bed beside Michael but I could feel he didn't want to be touched so I fell asleep thinking if we have promblems like this and we are just boyfriend and girlfriend how is it going to be when we get married. I thought about it all night. The next morning I woke up to hearing looney toons on tv downstairs Michael was still beside me so I woke him up me: *shaking him* Michael baby wake up Michael: hold up gabrelle baby me: excuse me Michael: I said hold up me: no what did you call me Michael: I called you gabriell- a me: since when you start callin me by my middle name Michael: since now why does it matter me: just asking so when you goin to the studio Michael: in a lite bit why me: oh nothin Michael: cami let me ask you a question you seem gloomy and in a not caring mood lately me: I'm on my period Michael: oh me: imma go downstairs and make some breakfast you want some Michael: um no imma eat on my way to the studio me: oh okay I went downstairs and made breakfast for me and Zyanté after that we went upstairs so I could give him a bath as I walked by me and mikes room I heard Michael on the phone Michael: yea baby imma go to the studio and come staight over alright love you too bye after Michael was done talking I walked in our room me: who were you talking too I wish you peace love and sooooooouuuuuuuul Enjoy~Erica
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