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Met Him All Over Again--4
Hey lovely's this is my new part so enjoy my loves (lol) Chapter 4 I woke up to the alarm going off in my ear. I looked around with a head ache that couldn't be explained. When I turned the clock off I knocked it to the ground, surprised it didn't smash into a billion tiny pieces as hard as I was smashing it with my hand. I got up out of bed, and every step I took seemed like my head was only seconds from exploding. I held my head as I walked down to my kitchen to get a cup of coffee. Me: walking in the kitchen, turning the lights on) *screams* what the hell are you doing in my house!!!! Michael: you were so drunk last night, me and my driver brung you home. Me: getting a cup) so you just couldn't go back home. Michael: well I was going home but you were vomiting up Dom Pérignon all night. Me: holding my Head with my free hand in emmbarrassment...laughing a little) wow. I'm sorry you had to see that. But you can go now I'm fine. Michael: well I was wondering if you would go with me to a show that I have to do. Me: ummm I don't think so I...i....i have to go to work. Michael:looking at my calendar) your off today. Me: ok ok I'm off,but my sister and I made plans for today. And what about the paparazzi, they know where you are don't they. Michael:shrugging) naw they're not here, they already have the story on me and you. Me: putting my cup in the sink, and folding my arms) right the resturant, well how about we get together later. Michael: smiling widely) you'll go out with me again. Me: only for the details of last night. Michael: ok cool,I'll see you later then. Me: ok I'll call you. I walked Michael to the door and surprisingly enough the paps weren't waiting for us on the other side. I shut the door and ran upstairs to get myself together for my evening with my sister and little niece. As I drove to the little diner I thought about the way me Michael talked. We talked as If we knew each other, and he wasn't Michael Jackson. I pulled in the parking lot of pizzino and walked in I spotted them immediately. Me: waving) hey loves. Rachel: smiling standing up with Charlie in her arm, hugging me) ohhhh hi LeeLee. How have you been sweety. Me: sitting down) I'm doing better. How are you and little Charlie doing she's getting big. Rachel: yeah she is, but Leah don't lie how are you. Me: remebering how she last saw me sad pitiful depressed) I'm better I promise Rach, don't worry I'm seeing someone, so that's gotta be a step right. Rachel: surprised) really your seeing--- who is he wat is his name. Me: oh you'll find out. Soon. Rachel and I sat for about a few hours and talked girl talk, I was ok when I was around her. She was my sister, it was natural that I be happy around her... Ok I'm lying I hated being around Rachel. She had what I always yearned for. She had James, And she had Charlie. I had nothing I had a closet with Johns scent, I had a bed with johns pillow. I was a horrible excuse for a human, a women. I got home and rested for a while and waited til Michaels show was over. Then called michael we met up at a secluded resturant and ate. Me: so what happened last night? Michael: we went back to my place and we talked about a whole lot of nothing, we watched a movie and during all of this talking and movie watching you downed about a bottle and a half of Dom Pérignon, then you were ready to go home so we as in me in my driver drove you home, when we walked up to your porch you ran through the door and threw all your dinner and drinks up so I decided to stay with you til you woke up. Me: laughing) I'm sorry about that I was just nerveous. Michael:grinning) you could have fooled me, your so calm around me. It's almost unbelievable to know that there is someone out there that dosent care about who I am *silence* Michael: talk to me. Me: smiling shyly) what do you mean. Michael: tell me what makes you happy, what makes you angry, you know stuff like that. Me: putting down my fork taking in a deep breathe then exhaling) well what makes me happy is going back to my home town, and I don't like LA, what about you? Michael: well what makes me happy is LOVE being spread. And I don't like the celebrity status that I am at. Michael had a grin on his face like he had a idea, the same smile he had the night he asked me to go to his home. Michael: Hey would you like to go to a park with me. Me: smiling a half smile) sure,why not michael. Ok this part was a little ugh...but the other part should be better....hope you guys enjoyed and remember to VOTE!!!!!!!!!! Captivating--Kylay
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