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All Good Things Come To An End part 2
*Hey guys. It's Halle. It's been a while since i posted the first part of this story. I'm glad you all liked the first part. I honestly didn't think it was that great of a story. But you guys voted so i thought you deserved a second part. So here it is. Dedicated to everyone on the site, My MJ sister, and Michael Jackson. All for love, enjoy <3* __The Next Day__ So I woke up this morning, more like this afternoon. It was 12pm when I woke up. I sleep in late because, well I stay up late. So I hung out with Caitlyn most of the day and now its 8pm. My other best friend Mary Lynn is over. We ate KFC for dinner. Our favorite food! We have so much in common. We also both are in love with Michael Jackson. And our second favorite food is Tacos. Lets see, we both like root beer. And we both love to dance! But she sings too. Sheâ??s more of a multi-talented kind of person. Iâ??m just that kind of person who isnâ??t good at much. So we had our KFC and now we are watching scary movies. Thatâ??s another thing we have in common. We both love scary movies. The thing we donâ??t have in common, is I actually get scared and she doesnâ??t. You gotta love that girl. So we were watching this movie when I heard a knock at the door. Mary Lynn: Who is that? Me: I donâ??t know. Do I look like I know? Mary Lynn: Hmm, yeah you do. Me: *laughs* I got up and walked to the door. I opened it and I saw the police standing there with a man. Mary Lynn walked up behind me and she was carrying a bowl of popcorn. Mary Lynn: *drops popcorn and runs away* I DIDNâ??T DO ANYTHING! Me: Excuse her. Sheâ??s a little crazy sometimes. *giggles* So how may I help you? Police: Well we found this gentleman roaming around the neighborhood and he says he knows you. Do you know him? ??: Itâ??s me, Michael. Me: Michael J? Michael: Yes, Michael J. Me: Yes, I know him. Police: Okay, no more roaming the neighborhood at night. Itâ??s just creepy. Michael: I realize that. Me: *giggles* The police left and I invited Michael inside. Mary Lynn was sitting on the couch again and she was glued to the TV screen. She was really enjoying the movie. Me: You werenâ??t supposed to come until midnight. Michael: Did you see the time? Me: *looks at clock* Oh crap, itâ??s 11:30pm. Michael: Iâ??m early, but close enough. Me: Sorry, we were watching a movie and I lost track of time. Michael: Oh, what movie? Me: Well it was a scary movie but I get to pick next so Iâ??m thinkingâ?¦Peter Pan. Michael: No way, Iâ??m joining you. Me: Who said youâ??re allowed to stay? Michael: Please, Iâ??m not allowed to walk around at night. Me: Fine. But how are you gonna get home? Michael: Iâ??ll think of that later. Mary Lynn walked up to us and she was putting on her shoes and jacket. Me: You leaving? Mary Lynn: Yeah, the movie is over and Iâ??m tired. Iâ??m gonna sleep, I have a talent show to go to tomorrow. Me: 25 and still doing talent shows. Mary Lynn: I canâ??t help that people donâ??t notice my talent. Me: Yeah, youâ??re better than half the singers out there. Mary Lynn: Thanks, that means a lot. *hugs me* And bye stranger danger. Michael: Bye. Mary Lynn left and me and Michael sat on my couch. Me: You want anything to eat or drink? Michael: Iâ??ll have water. Me: Okay. And you can take of that hoodie. I canâ??t even see your face. Michael: Thatâ??s a good thing. Me: *laughs* Why, are you ugly? Michael: Actuallyâ?¦ Me: I bet youâ??re really cute. Michael: Youâ??ll lose that bet. Iâ??m butt ugly. Me: Aw, donâ??t think that about yourself. *goes to get his water* Michael: I am. Trust me. Me: *comes back, hands him water* Well if you take off that hoodie than Iâ??ll be the judge of that. Michael: Maybe later. Me: Fine. I put the movie in and it was starting. Michael: This is my favorite movie of all time. Me: Me too! Michael: We really do have a lot in common. Me: Yeah. Michael: *puts his arm around me* *yawns* Me: Making a move? Michael: Yep. Me: Good. Michael: *laughs* Me: *cuddles with Michael* Youâ??re like a teddy bear. Michael: And whatâ??s a teddy bear like? Me: Cute and cuddly. Michael: Thanks. Me and Michael enjoyed the movie and when it was over it was almost two in the morning. Michael: *yawns* Iâ??m tired. Me: Me too. Do you need a ride home? Michael: *gets nervous* Um, no I can walk. The police should be gone by now. Me: Oh okay. Are you sure? Itâ??s no hassle. Michael: Yeah, its cool. Me: You donâ??t want me to walk with you? Michael: *nervous* No, no. Me: Youâ??re all nervous. Why? Michael: I donâ??t want you to see where I live. Me: Why not? I wonâ??t judge you, I promise. Michael: Well, itâ??s not that. Youâ??ll understand someday. Me: Tell me now. Donâ??t you trust me? Michael: Yeah I do. But- Me: Obviously you donâ??t, you never did take your hoodie off. Michael: I know, but I do trust you. Me: Fine whatever you say. Michael: Do you have a piece of paper and a pen? Me: Yes, why? Michael: I want to write something down for you. Me: Fine. *sighs* I went and grabbed Michael a piece of paper and a pen. When I got back to him I just dropped it on him. Michael: Someone is getting moody. Me: Iâ??m tired. Michael: I can tell. *giggles* Me: You know, you seem familiar. Michael: Do I? Me: Yeah, you are Michael J. Fox arenâ??t you!? Michael: No, *laughs* Do I sound like him? Me: No, youâ??re right. But I know you arenâ??t Michael Jackson. Michael: Youâ??re probably right. Me: I know I am. Michael: *hands me paper* Okay hereâ??s my number. I wonâ??t be able to be here at midnight tomorrow. So, call me anytime. Me: Why canâ??t you be here? Michael: Stuff. Me: Youâ??re so detailed. Michael: I know. Okay I better get going. Me: Bye Michael J. Michael: Bye Halle. Michael gave me a kiss on the cheek and walked out. Hmm, so he isnâ??t Michael J. Fox. And he isnâ??t Michael Jackson. So who is he? Well Iâ??m not sure if he isnâ??t Michael Jackson. But why would Michael Jackson want to hang out with me? And he said Iâ??m probably right. Probably. Could he be Michael Jackson? I will find out soon. I have to. This is driving me crazy. _____________________________________________________________ Sorry it was soooo short. I was starting to run out of ideas. I still didn't like it that much. But eh, it's up to you. Love, halleee(:
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