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Love Magnets Part 4

**Thank you to the people who have voted for my story! This is dedicated to Michael. I love you forever beautiful angel. 
- Alonna **

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So I went back down to the studio, to drop a folder off again. When I get there, I see Michael sitting in the control room alone. He notices how upset I am and asks what's wrong. I didn't tell him for fear of making myself vulnerable again. So I stormed out the studio, and went home before my emotions got to me. I get home and just relax and watch some TV. Then the phone rings.

Me: Hello?
Caller: Hey Tanya
Me: Who's this
Caller: Girl, don't play with me *giggles*
Me: Oh hey Camille
Camille: Whatâ??s up?
Me: Nothinâ?? just watchinâ?? TV.
Camille: Now are you gonna tell me what's bothering you?
Me: Ugh..... ok ok ok! I will. So... *talking fast* You see I came home and of course Derek left the house a mess and he was passed out on the sofa and then I found underwear tucked in the sofa and then he just stood there like--
Camille: Oh my god.
Me: Yeah. *talking fast* So then I told him to get out-- oh yeah I didn't tell you I met Michael Jackson-- and today he was all like what's wrong and I was like nothing and--
Camille: Wait what?!
Me: *now normal speed* I told him to pack his stuff and get out my house then he was all---
Camille: Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute. Did you just say you met...... MICHAEL JACKSON?
Me: *giggles* Yeah...
Camille: What?! When?!
Me: I meet him about a week ago actually.
Camille: What?! And you didn't tell me?!
Me: Well... so much drama happened that day when I got home, that it kinda justâ??I donâ??t know. Plus, you know I meet singers all the time.
Camille: Yeah, but câ??mon! This is Michael weâ??re talkinâ?? about!!
Tell me what happened! What did he say to you?! Was he nice?? Or was he like all weird and stuff?
Me: Heâ??s actually a pretty nice guy. But please, donâ??t buy into all that madness about him *giggles* 
Camille: Ok, but tell me what happened.
Me: He was just like hi how were you and I was just like...
Camille: No I mean tell me everything in detail. I need details. Every detail.
Me: Alright, so I get in my car...

I explain to her how I meet Michael that day and what happened today, with me storming out on him.

Me: I feel bad for storming out on him though. I mean, he was only trying to be nice, but I didnâ??t want to just tell him all my problems, you know.
Camille: You just like stormed out and thatâ??s it?
Me: Yeah... Iâ??m so embarrassed!
Camille: Well are you gonna see him again?
Me: Yeah, maybe. But I feel so embarrassed though. He must think Iâ??m crazy or something.
Camille: Well you said heâ??s a pretty nice guy, so Iâ??m sure heâ??ll understand.
Me: Yeah, I hope. Iâ??m gettinâ?? tired now, so Imma go to bed. Talk to you later. Thanks for not giving up on me.
Camille: It was nothinâ??. Bye.

So about five days go by, and Iâ??m not as depressed anymore. Itâ??s around 7:00 and Iâ??m still at the office working overtime. Unfortunately, I waited last minute to type this letter up, and now I have to finish by tonight. I didnâ??t mean to, but it happended. So its me and Ted left at the office. He thinks Iâ??m just doing extra work, but Iâ??m really trying to hurry and finish this up! So then when I finally finish, I walk to the printer room to print it out. Then, next thing you know, a special visitor stops by...

(I hear an elevator sound)
Me: *thinking to myself* Whose that this time a night?
(I walk out the printer room)
(I see a man with a red silk shirt and black pants in the office with another man in a gray suit with him)
Me: *thinking to myself* Michael?! Oh sh--!
(I run back to the printer room before he could see me)
Michael: Did you see something?
Man: Uhh not that I can recall.
Michael: Thought I saw something move. Sure you didnâ??t see anything?
Man: Yeah, I didnâ??t see anything.
Michael: Hmm.
(Michael and the man walk up to Tedâ??s door, but Ted opens it before Michael could knock)
Ted: Hey man! Thought I heard you talkinâ??.
(they hug then walk into the office)
Me: *thinking to myself* What is he doing here?!
(After about 15 seconds, I peek out and see theyâ??re gone then carefully walk out)
Me: That was close...
(Tedâ??s office door opens and Michael walks out)
Michael: Oh hey Tanya!
Me: Heeeeey...
(Walks up to me and gives me a hug)
Michael: Funny Iâ??m running into you *giggles*
Me: *giggles* I know right? What are you doing here?
Michael: Just discussing the album with Ted. What are you doing here?
Me: Well I do work here.
Michael: *smiles* I know that, but I mean thought everybody had gone home.
Me: Yeah, but Iâ??m just gettinâ?? some extra stuff done, you know.
(Michael nods)
Michael: Thatâ??s good. 
(pause)
Michael: Its nice seeing you again, but I gotta go to the restroom really fast *giggles*
Me: Alright, bye.
(Michael starts walking away)
Michael: No, Iâ??m coming back though.
Me: Wait, Michael.
(He turns around)
Michael: Yeah?
Me: Listen, I really want to apologize for the way I acted at the studio. I didnâ??t mean to storm out like that, Iâ??m so sorry.
Michael: Oh donâ??t worry, I understand. I get like that sometimes too, its alright. 
Me: *smiles* No really, I mean it. Iâ??m sorry.
(Michael nods then walks away. I go back to my computer to shut it down and pack up. About 3 mins later he comes back. He stops by my office area and looks at Tedâ??s door, before walking up to me.)
(I look up at him)
Me: Hey Michael, whatâ??s up.
(He comes and sits on my desk, while Iâ??m putting stuff in my bag on the desk chair)
Michael: Just wanted to tell you, you look nice today.
Me: *smiles* Thank you.
Michael: So uh... what are you doinâ?? this weekend girl?
Me: Man, Imma just chill this weekend.
Michael: Well listen, I was wonderinâ?? if we could get to know each other better this weekend, you know.
Me: Get to know me huh.
Michael: *bits his lip* Yeah, I wanna talk to you more, get to know Tanya more.
(I look at Michael for a second)
Me: Okay sure.
Michael: So would you mind giving me your number?
(I pretend think for a second)
Me: Ok hold on.
(I get a piece of paper and write the number down then give it to him)
Michael: Thank you, Iâ??ll definitely be callinâ?? you later.
(I pick my purse and another bag up)
Me: *trying to hide smile* Alright, talk to you later.
Michael: Bye girl.
(I start walking out the office)
Michael: No hug?
Me: *smiles* Iâ??m sorry. 
(I start walking back towards him)
Me: But look at this big heavy bag I got.
(Michael gently takes the bag off my shoulder then hugs me)
Michael: There. Problem solved. 
Me: *giggles* Bye Michael.
(I go to reach for the bag but he beats me to it and gently helps me put it back on. Then I start walking away)
Me: Bye Michael.
(I wave as Iâ??m walking)
Michael: Bye... *mumbles* Miss PYT.
(I get to the elevators)
Me: *thinking to myself* Did he just call me... nah

(Michael walks back to Tedâ??s office)
Ted: Well its about time Mike. I thought some aliens abducted you or somethinâ?? *giggles*
Michael: Oh sorry. *giggles to himself*
Ted: So anyway...

So I go home that night, and instantly go to bed. I didnâ??t even bother to change into pajamas. The next morning I get up and take a shower. Then I get dressed and decide Iâ??m going to go to a friendâ??s house. Then I come back around 5 after a long day out and see I have a few missed calls. I listen to my messages and one of the messages is Michaelâ??s...

TO BE CONTINUED...

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