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The Way We Were: 2

*-Lexa*

Even thought that scared me, I smiled when I remembered how much fun we used to have. And not just with Michael, with the other brothers and sisters too.

*Flashback*

Me:: Latoya!! Gimme my hair clip back!
Jermaine:: Yeah c'mon, Toya. She's just a little girl. Don't mess with her like that.
Me:: *hands on my hips* Little? *raises an eyebrow* I'm 9. I'm not that little!
Jermaine:: Whatever you say, shorty.
Me:: *glares at him* You're gonna get it, Jermaine!
Jermaine:: I'd like to see ya try! *runs off*

I ran after him but didn't see him when I got outside. I looked around and saw something move. It had to be Jermaine.

Then, Jermaine came out and dumped a bucket of water on my head. I screeched.

Me:: JERMAINE!!!!!!!!!

He didn't say anything, he just started laughing.

The next thing I know, everybody came out and we started having a water fight. It was definitely a fun day. Until...

Joe:: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!?!

*End Flashback*

Lke before, Joe's voice made me snap out of it. He always did hate me. I asked Katherine why he did and she said that it was because I was white. It's not like I can help it. But I AM mixed. I just look white. My mother is white and my father is black. But Joe still considers me as white.

I looked at the tree house again and decided that I would climb up and go inside.

When I got inside, I saw that there was a fire. I remembered that.

Michael and I were inside his house during a thunderstorm and lighting struck the tree house. Thankfully, it was raining hard enough to put it out. We never went back in the tree house again, because the next day was when he moved.

I saw burnt photo's and papers. I picked one up and it was a picture of Michael and I laughing outside. I smiled.

So many memories came back when I was in the tree house. I saw so many pictures of me and the Jackson's.

But there was one picture that wasn't burnt. It was perfect.

I picked it up and it was a picture of Michael kissing my cheek, and me blushing.

I sat down on the floor and just stared at the picture. Jackie dared Michael to kiss me and Tito grabbed the camera so he could get the picture. Jackie, Michael and I both fought. Michael and I were blushing and saying that we weren't gonna do that. But of course, we lost the fight.

As I was staring at the picture, I heard the floorboard creek. I froze. Who could possibly be up here?

*-Lexa*

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