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Ending Credits: Part 17

Here's the next part guys sorry it's taking so long next week is 
my last week at school so i will continue then:

I went to open, I stood there in shock.
Me: Madonna?
Madonna: (looks at me up and down) hi.
Me: how are you?
Madonna: goodâ?¦you?
Me: yeah.
Madonna: just was stopping by to see Michael.
Me: oh come in.
To be honest I hated Madonna but she hasnâ??t done anything wrong 
accept look me up and down.
Michael: Madonna (smiles and hugs her)
I felt a slight bit of jealously in the pit of my stomach.
Madonna: Michael its so nice to see you, how have you been?
Michael: Iâ??ve been great just come back from London.
Madonna: yeah I heard (Smiles)
Later that night.
Michael hasnâ??t talked to me at all and itâ??s beginning to piss me 
off I just saw him and Madonna go upstairs a second ago I wonder 
what their doing.
(Michaelâ??s P.O.V)
I wonder why Madonna took me upstairs.
Me: Madonna what are we doing up here.
Madonna: I just wanted to talk to you quietly without the noise.
Me: oh okay, so what did you want to talk about?
Madonna: Michael why are you with her.
Me: Because I love her sheâ??s the best thing that had happened to 
me.
She started to move closer to me.
Madonna: you deserve better, like me.
Me: I like what I have.
Madonna: come on.
She started to rub my crotch.
Me: stop it please.
She started to undress herself as I tried to walk away but she 
pulled me back.
Madonna: where do you think your going?
Me: to my wife.
Madonna: why you with that bitch?
Me: my wife is not a bitch sheâ??s the most beautiful women ever.
(my P.O.V)

I went upstairs and was listening by the door how can she try to 
seduce him?
Michael: stop it please I donâ??t want this.
Madonna: well I want you so youâ??re going to have to.
I tried to open the door but it was locked.
Me: (banging on the door) Madonna!!  Leave my husband alone!
Madonna: (sarcastic voice) oh no your wifeâ??s at the door.
Michael: get off of me please!!
(Michael P.O.V) 
She got this Injection thing out of her bag and put meds in it I 
got up and unlocked the door.
(My P.O.V)
Me: (hugs him) (crying)
Michael: Iâ??m okay itâ??s okay.
Madonna: not for long (smirks)
I looked up and Michael eyes started to close.
Me: Michael Michael
He fell on top asleep
Me: you bitch.
I put Michael to lay down.
Madonna: (laughing) poor Michael having to deal with a girl like 
you.
Me: shut up! You only want him for sex.
Madonna: naah not really he was meant to be mine.
Me: how long have you known him? Iâ??ve known him my whole life.
Madonna: to be honest I donâ??t care and it donâ??t matter how long 
Iâ??ve known him.
Me: your just a Stupid diseased filled bitch!
Madonna brought up her hand and punched me in the face.
Me: ouch! 
I slapped her in the face making her lip bleed.
She jumped on top of me and was fighting me on the floor.
Then I saw Janet appear at the door but that was the last thing I 
saw until everything went blank.
I woke up in hospital what felt like 5 minutes later.
Me: (mumbles)
I turned to see Michael crying next to me.
Me: m-Michael?
Michael: oh Kay Iâ??m so glad your okay.
Me: w-w-what h-h-happened?
Michael: I donâ??t know only Janet knows.
Me: well whereâ??s Janet.
Michael: at the police station.
Me: w-why?
Michael: handing Madonna in. 
Me: is she going to prison?
Michael: yes of course she is.
Me: thank god why am I here?

Michael: she hit you pretty hard the doctor said when you wake up 
you can go home.
Me: well I guess I am awake so I can go home (giggles)
Michael: Iâ??ll tell him.
Michael got up to leave and the doctor came in
Doctor: Hello Mrs Jackson.
Me: hey doctor
Doctor: I just need to check you out
The Doctor checked me out and said I was fine so we left the 
hospital.
Me: (laying on michaelâ??s shoulder) do you know what we havenâ??t 
done in a long time?
Michael: what?
Me: go out to dinner just the two of us.
Michael: thatâ??s true we did in London but the kids were there.
Me: just the two of us.
Michael: okay we will.

1 months later.
next part out soon :D x

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