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It's A Complicated Love Story.. (5) ;)
Dedicated to AppleJackz,Jada,Mrs J, Lexa,Andy. :D Part Five ~ On The Road ~ Immediatly I held my head down and said nothing. Michael carried on singing while I was singing under my breath. Michael: *stops singing* What's wrong? Me: ... Nothing *whispering* Michael: *Looks at face* Why are we wispering? Me:... I don't know. I tilted my head to take a look at Aunt Lydia while she was facing away from him with her head down. Boss stood there hands crossed with a stretched ugly face. Marlon: Why everyone stop for? *Eating burger* Me: *Takes deep breath and looks at boss* I can explain. Everyone looked confused but mostly aunt Lydia. Aunt Lydia: You don't have to explain anything. Jeffery. We don't want you just get the hell away from our lives. We have nothing to do with you anymore. Me: *Gulps* Boss: Really? *Laughs* Well, Don't forget who made you the star you are today, ehh? Me: You NEVER made me a star. You just forced me into things I didn't want to do. Aunt Lydia's the one that kept me chasing my dreams. It was never you. So I don't know what you're saying. Boss: *Points at me* Who do YOU think is gonna be your manager now.. eh? stupid girl. Me: This guy. *looks at Michael* Michael gives out a stretched smile. Marlon: NO FAIR! How 'bout me? Me: *Rolls eyes* Shutup! for now. *Looks at boss* . In a split second two security guards rushed in and took him away. Everyone didn't know what to do then. Aunt Lydia: C'mon You have to reherse. *puts arm around me* Me: Yeah. *REHERSE FOR AN HOUR READY FOR TOUR* Aunt Lydia: You'll have to go in an hour. Me: OMG! An hour... I already don't want to leave badly. Aunt Lydia: I don't want you to either I mean.. 3 months without you? Boy, That's gonna be tough. Me: What about school? Aunt Lydia: Don't worry hunz only 2 weeks. Me: Okay. We go head to the cafeteria and have lunch. Michael: *comes towards me* Okay c'mon. Me: Huh? Aunt Lydia: It's time to go. Me: ALready? *Lookign at watch* ... Oh. Jermaine: Yo Marlon, Come help me with these suitcases. Me: Sorry boys! Marlon: No. Im eating *Stuffs mouth with fries* Jermaine: Stop eating boy and get your ass over here! Michael: *Chuckles* C'mon I climb onto the bus to go to our first setting of cardiff. Me: *Hugs aunt Lydia* Okay, I have to go now. Aunt Lydia: *Holds on* Me: Okay... Uhm bye *Breaks hug* *Gets on bus* Aunt Lydia: I'll see you in 2 weeks in your first show. Me: Yeah.. Me too. *smile (tring not to cry)* The door shuts and the bus drives off as I wave to aunt Lydia who's crying. Aunt Lydia's crying she's like my older sister instead and that's what I like. I turned around to find all the Jackson's doing different things. Michael was eating a popicicle ice lolly. Jermaine was watching a football game Marlon was listening to his IPOD. Jackie was texting someone. Tito was staring into space with an open mouth. I moved over to the end of the room to get my suitcases at the back. I had 3 large bulky suitcases and I pulled them one by one to the room with my name on it. I finally got them all into the room. I looked around and sat on a bed with a picture of me on my pillow. Me: *bouncing on bed while sitting* This is comfy. Michael walks in with his ice-lolly. Me: *Thinking* Wow.. He looks so.... Michael: *Smiles* Hey you alright? On your first tour it's hard to let go of your parents. Me: You mean my aunt. *Smile softly* Michael:.. Oh- I didn't me- Me: It's fine. Honestly. Michael: Midn me asking but um.. What happened to your parents? Me: They gave me away. Michael: *Nods* Huh... Me: They gave me away. Michael: No I didn't mean huh as in Huh? Like huh... Me: Okeey. So anything you need? Michael: *Looking confused* Naa... Me: Then why are you here? Michael: Cause' this is my room. Me: Seriously? Oh.. Sorry. Michael: Nahh.. I mean yours,mine and Marlon's. By the way your sitting on marlon's bed. Me: THIS *holding up a pillow with me in bikini* is his? Michael: *nods and laughs* Me:... Oh. Where do I stay? Michael: Pointing to a bottom bunk. Me: *Sighs* Okay. Michael: You don't like it? Me: No I don't mind it.. *nervous laugh* Seriously I don't. Michael: *Looking at me and tossing a ball in air and catching it* So.. You wanna do anything? Me: Nahh. I'm tired maybe tommorow. Michael: *Laughs* Okay. I'll be in the game room. Me: Okay. *Thinking* Wait there's a game room?!? I look at my song sheets and start learning them as I'm walking forwards and backwards to the ends of the room. I go to the end of the room looking at the song sheet when the door swings open and hits me on the face. Me: *Falls to the floor* *Clutches nose* Ow.. Marlon: Oh God. I'm so sorry. *Helping me up* Me: It's fine. *Grabs a bunch of tissues to nose* Marlon: I-I. Me: Don't worry! *pats back* I'm fine. Marlon:.. Okay. You know you sound really good. Me: Thanks. *smile* Later on it came at 10pm and I had fell asleep on the bottom bunk with Marlon beside me from listening to music. I could hear soft whispers but when I opened my mouth to ask who it is no sound came from my aching throat of practising. Only I could hear the sounds of the brothers. Jermaine: There sleeping together. *coming from top bunk* Jackie: Let them, It's kinda funny. Me: *Thinking* No it isn't. I could only see a faint image of someone just staring at me and at once I knew it was Michael. Me: *Tries wakign Marlon up* Marlon: *half asleep* WHat? Me: Go to your bed! Jermaine: *Looks down* I think we woke them, Jackie: Thanks alot Jermaine. Jermaine: Not my fault! Marlon: What in the- Me: Music..... Sleep. Marlon: *understanding and nodding* Ahh!. Michael: You guys were knocked out sleeping. Me and Marlon: We know. By the end we were all wide awake. With everyone on different beds.. Me: Does everyone stay in this room? Jermaine: No we just like chilling here to talk. Me: Ok. *Turns round* Michael: *chucking ball up the air* Ow. Jermaine: *Laughs* Marlon: I told you in the dark it would hit you. Michael: Didn't hurt. It was two minutes of silent and even Michael stopped with flicking the ball in the air. When the silence broke as tito came screaming and the bus had stopped. Me: *Putting on robe* What happened? Marlon: *Hits on light* Everyone: *Groaning from lights* Tito: I think the bus drivers dead. Michael: *getting up* What do you meand dead? We walked into the front to see the driver slouched over. Michael: How did he? Tito: I don't know.. I just came from the toilet. Jackie: *going inside toilet* You stank it up fool! Tito: Do not try the nachos here! Me: He's still breathing. Tito and Jackie carried him into his room as they lay him there to sleep. Michael: Great. We have rehersal tommorow and we're no way near to Cardiff. Me: Can anyone here drive?? Jackie: Yeah I can. Marlon: Great crack on it. Jackie: Hold on! I don't know the way to cardiff. Me: Handing him a map. We open it and track our destination and head off. We all go to bed while everyone was sleeping me and Michael lay awake talking to eachother. Michael: Let's go check on Jackie. We go into the front and see Jackie looking confused and outside the window was nothing. Me: Where are we? Jackie: Yeah.. I think we're officailly lost... TO BE CONTINUED -COOKIEEEE/:L
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