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It's Only... Magic (Part five)
It's Only... Magic! Part five. â??How come you donâ??t feel bad when people talk bad about you?â? I asked Crystal at lunch. She looked at me silent for a second then spoke, â??Well, I guess Iâ??m used to it nowâ? she paused, â??Michael, Iâ??ve been criticized my whole life. Iâ??m the geek, the kid, the freak extraâ?¦ anything you can think of Iâ??m thatâ? she said, â??Iâ??m just not perfectâ? â??Yes you are!â? I shot at her. She giggled, â??I like you Michael Jackson, and youâ??re really nice. Probably the only person who treats me nice as wellâ? â??Well guess what Crystal Flare, I like you tooâ? I smiled at her. I could see the happiness in her eyes. Just making a person smile, a person like her is like heaven to me. She is the most beautiful young perfect woman Iâ??ve met. And my new best friend. â??You know I can drop you home if you want, arenâ??t you feeling uncomfortable staying with the same clothes for two days?â? Crystal asked shocked. I laughed, â??I guess I am uncomfortable. But you want to visit your dad right?â? â??So what? Will take you home, change, and then visit my fatherâ? â??Thank you Crystalâ? I was so grateful to everything sheâ??s been doing to me. Crystal seemed to know the way to Never Land. It wasnâ??t really far away from her own house. We reached the gates of Never Land, and the guards let us in without trouble. I invited Crystal inside, she came inside the house and I ran to my room to change. As soon as I reached upstairs I was startled by Crystal behind me, â??What are you doing here?â? â??DUDE, YOUR HOUSE IS HUGE!!â? She said with excitement. I giggled, â??I KNOW!â? Crystal waited outside my room while I changed. I wore my blue jeans, with a white shirt, and over it a white button up shirt which was unbuttoned. I fixed my hair and put on some perfume. â??You need to shaveâ? Crystal giggled. She was sitting on the floor at the edge of the door. She jumped when I came out. She touched my face and giggled, â??You REALLY need to shaveâ? I gave her a blank face then laughed. â??Iâ??m so excited, youâ??re going to meet my dadâ? Crystal said happily. I smiled. I donâ??t know why, when Iâ??m with Crystal, I feel as if Iâ??m out of words. Iâ??m always happy with her; sheâ??s really fun to be. Not boring at all, very funny. Crystal and I walked through the hallway of the hospital till we reached room â??601â? Crystal opened the door slowly. There an old, yet young, looking man layed on the hospital bed. He had breathing tubes linked to his nose. The machines were working. I felt really bad seeing her father in this situation. But I tried to keep smiling just to make her happy. â??Daddy!â? Crystal shouted and ran over to her dad. She hugged him tight and kissed his cheek, â??How are you today?â? Her father struggled to talk, â??Iâ??m fine baby girl. How are you?â? â??Awesome!â? â??I see you have a young man with you todayâ? He looked at me. â??Oh yes!â? Crystal pulled me, â??Dad, this is Michael, Michael this is my father Joshua Flareâ? â??Hello Mr. Flareâ? I said with a smile. â??Hello Michaelâ? Crystal and I sat on the chairs beside her dadâ??s bed. We were all talking. Crystal and her father were telling me some of their old amazing memories, and I couldnâ??t quit smiling. Their relationship is like mine and motherâ??s relationship. Itâ??s fascinating. Visiting hours with her father were done and we were asked to leave. â??It was a pleasure to meet you Mr. Flare; I hope to see you soonâ? â??Youâ??ll see me soon alrightâ? he struggled a giggle. I smiled. Crystal hugged her dad and told him she loves him then we both left. â??Isnâ??t there any way we can help him?â? â??Well, there is, but Iâ??m short of money, I canâ??t afford the surgery they want. So I left it to Godâ? she frowned, â??but I hate the fact that he keeps sufferingâ? I looked at her confused, â??So itâ??s a matter of money?â? â??Yes!â? ________________________________________________________________ This is specially dedicated to Seriah :)x I'm so glad you like the story, and thankyou for the sweet comment :Dx and ofcourse to Michael Jackson, and MJsite family :)<3 Don't forget to hit the Vote button below ;) Lots Of Love, Vicky!<3
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