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Hey!!! Just had to throw in the new part before I'd forget my ideas lol. I don't have much to say so this is dedicated to everyone here on MJSite, Michael Jackson, and ning! Enjoy. -Samone:)♥ Michael:Ughh. Me:What? Michael:Freakin paparazzi. Me:(sighs)Just ignore them. Michael:Ha! (acting snobby) What do you think I've been doing all these years? Me:Dammit Michael, I was just trying to help. Michael:(yelling) Well don't. Me:(shocked) We looked at eachother and he was just as shocked as I was for yelling. I looked away and shook my head pissed, then I started the car back up. Michael:What are you doing? Me:We're going back home. Michael:(turns the car off and takes the keys)No we're not. Me:(stares at him)Give me my keys Michael. Michael:No, we are going inside that restaurant and we are going to have a good time. Me:(crosses my arms)I'm not getting out until you apologize. Michael:Look, I'm sorry for yelling.(smiles) I love you. Me:(glares at him then smiles)Alright fine. I love you too. Michael:(kisses me)Lets go in. We both got out, and I walked to Michael's side and linked arms with him. We were walking on the side walk and all the paps just started bombarding us and blinding us with their flashes. We finally make it inside and waited to be seated by the waitress. When the waitress came up to us, she quickly got us seated. She was a tall petite girl, about in her early 20's and very gorgeous. She had brown hair, caramel skin, and some nice racks. I was kinda jealous because Michael kept looking at her. Then when he seen me looking at him, he quickly looked away. Waitress:Good evening Mr and Mrs Jackson, how may I be serving you today? Me:I'll have the scalloped potatoes and baked chicken. Waitress:Okay, and you Mr Jackson? Michael:(staring at her boobs)Eh... Me:(kicks him) Michael:(jumps) Uh..sorry. I'll just have a salad and steak. Waitress:And what kind of drinks? Me:I'll have tea. (Eww I really hate tea) Michael:I'll have water. Waitress:Alrighty, I'll be right back. Me:Thank you. She started walking away and Michael was still staring at her. It was really starting to piss me off, so I just had to say something. Me:(sarcastic)Like what you see? Michael:What are you ta- Me:Don't act dumb, I seen you looking at her. Michael:I look at everyone when I'm speaking to them. Me:Umhm. Michael:Whaaat!? Me:Nothing.(looking away) Michael:Steph, you know I only have eyes for you. Me:(not looking at him) Yeah, I'm sure. Michael:Please don't be like this. Lets just start over and have a good time. Me:Fine. We basically smiled and looked at eachother the whole time. I felt like a teenage girl on her first date. Michael was sweet, how could I ever be upset with him? I thought things couldn't get any better until that waitress came back with our drinks and food. Waitress:Here you guys go.(sitting our things down) Michael:(looks at her)Lookin' good. Me:(frowns) WHAT!? Michael:The..the..the food Steph. Me:Yeah, yeah I'm sure. Waitress:I'll leave you two. Michael:Thank you. I waited for her to walk away again, and I was down right pissed I just had to let Michael have it. Michael:What is wrong with you? Me:Nothing's wrong with me, it's you. Michael:What did I do? Me:You're looking at other females in front of me. Michael:And...? Me:Excuse me. Michael:Wait, hold on I didn't mean it like that. Me:(shakes my head) I don't even wanna hear your bullshit. You might as well just fuck the bitch since you're undressing her with your eyes. Michael:You are really trippin. Me:(sighs)Whatever. Michael:I know exactly what your problem is. Me:What? Michael:...You're jealous. Me:What, I am not jealous. Michael:Umhm, whatever. Me:You know what (throws water in his face) Have a nice fucking birthday and find a ride home. I got up out of my seat and stormed out of the restaurant, not even looking back at Michael. I know he was super pissed that I did that to him and to make it worse, it was in front of people. I kinda felt bad, but then again I didn't because he deserved it. I got in my car and quickly drove off. When I arrived home, the kids were in bed and the house was quiet. 15 minutes later, I heard the front door open and slam shut, I just knew it had to be Michael. I heard his footsteps coming up the stair and finally our bedroom door open and slammed closed. The look on his face was scary. I just hope he doesn't hit me or worse.... TBC... So how was that? I hope it was okay.. um If you liked it you'll vote. Until next time. :)
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