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On the Line part 3
*Jeeeeez, haven't written this in a while. To be honest, I forgot about it completely. But hey, I found it, so I started writing. Dedicated to all my friends here on MJsite. I love you. And to Michael. All for love, enjoy<3* My eyes started to close but I tried to fight it. All this crying was making me exhausted. As I closed my eyes and I drifted off to sleep I heard Michael whisper, â??Whenever you need me, Iâ??ll be there.â? I woke up the next morning laying in my bed. Howâ??d I get here? I heard the TV on downstairs and I assumed it must be Michael. Why is he still here? I walked downstairs and Michael was watching cartoons. He had a smile on his face so I assumed he must be enjoying it. I slowly made my way from the bottom of the stairs over to the couch. I plopped down next to Michael and laid my head on his shoulder. Michael: *kissing the top of my head* Morning. Me: Morning. Howâ??d I get in my bed? Michael: I carried you there. Me: And where did you sleep? Michael: I didnâ??t, I pulled an all-nighter. Me: *giggles* Iâ??m so proud of you. And were you watching cartoons all night? Michael: Pretty much, yeah. Me: I love cartoons. Michael: Same. Janet makes fun of me cause Iâ??m a 26 year old guy who still watches cartoons. Me: Iâ??ve never met your family, thatâ??s always been a dream of mine. Michael: To meet my family? The crazy, weird, obnoxious Jacksons? Me: What do you mean? Michael: We are crazy, in a good way, Iâ??m not sure. We are definitely weird, in a good way I guess. And most of my family is obnoxious. Me: Why do you say that? Michael: My brothers think they canâ??t get any girl they want, and they are such players. Me: But youâ??re not like that. *smiles* Michael: Thanks. Well, I guess I should get going. Me: *frowns* Oh, okay then. Michael: But, if you want me to stay I will. Me: *sad* No itâ??s okay, youâ??re busy, you should go. Michael: *walks back over to me* Halle, Iâ??ll stay if you want me to. Me: Well, I mean, I have off work and nothing to do. Michael: Then Iâ??ll stay. *sits back down next to me* Me: Michael, you really donâ??t have to. Youâ??ve done so much already. Michael: You lost someone you were close too, Iâ??m here for you. Me: I just met you 3 days ago! Michael: Weâ??re friends, right? Me: *shrugs shoulders* If you donâ??t mind having a non-celebrity friend. Michael: You think I wouldnâ??t be your friend because youâ??re not a celebrity? Me: Well, wouldnâ??t you be embarrassed to be seen with me? Michael: Not at all. *smiles* In fact, Iâ??d rather be seen with you all the celebrities in the world. Me: *hugs him* Yeah, weâ??re friends. Michael: *hugs back* Good. So what would you like to do today? Me: Meet these crazy people you call your family. *grins* Michael: Are you serious? Me: Yes! Michael: How about, just Janet. Me: *screams* *jumps on couch* YES! OH MY GOD! I LOVE JANET! Michael: You canâ??t say you love her until youâ??ve met her. Me: Sheâ??s awesome, I will love her. I know it. Michael: Okay, Iâ??ll call her. Michael left to go call Janet and I sat watching cartoons. You know what, Michael is really cute. I mean, really cute. Not even cute, heâ??s beautiful. Not even beautiful, heâ??s drop-dead gorgeous! I could go on forever! But I donâ??t want to tell him that, that might make things awkward. Oh, but heâ??s so good looking! Do I have a crush on him? I might. No, no, I canâ??t. Heâ??s a pop star, heâ??d never like me! But he did say heâ??d rather be seen with me instead of- Michael: Halle? Me: *snaps back into reality* Oh, hey. Michael: You daydreaming? Me: No, just thinking. Michael: Okay, Janet is on her way over. Sheâ??s really excited to meet you. Me: Why? Iâ??m just a boring 23 year old nurse. Michael: I told her a lot about you and she got excited. Me: Oh no, what did you say about me?! *runs and hides in a closet* Iâ??m hiding from her! Michael: *walks over and opens the closet door* Get out. Me: Make me! Michael: Is that an order? Me: Yeah, it is. Michael: Okay, I will then. Me: No I was just kidding! Michael: *picking me up* *carrying me bridal style* You told me to make you. Me: *sticks tongue out* I was kidding. Michael: I donâ??t kid around about stuff. Me: Yeah you do. Michael: Okay I do, but Iâ??m just messing around with you. Me: Put me down! Michael: Whatever you say. *pretends to drop me* Me: *screams* *holds on tight to Michael* You jerk! Michael: You love me. *drops me onto the couch* Me: *stands up and gets in his face* No, I donâ??t. Michael: *gets in my face* Yeah, you do! Me: No, I donâ??t! Michael: You do! Me: *backs away giggling* We are fighting about if I love you or not. Michael: Because you obviously do, but you donâ??t want to admit it. Me: In your dreams, pop star. Michael: Iâ??ll have you know I have the biggest selling album of all time. Me: Doesnâ??t impress me. Michael: Okay then, come to the Grammys with me. Me: Why? Michael: Because, thatâ??ll impress you. Me: Why do you wanna impress me? *acting sexy* Michael: *blushing* You know, to uh, um, just cause. Me: *giggles* I leave you speechless. Michael: Yeah, you do. The doorbell rang and I froze where I was. Me: Itsâ?¦Janetâ?¦Jackson. Michael: Oh and when you saw me you didnâ??t freak out at all! Me: She is Janet Jackson! Sheâ??s my idol! Michael: Iâ??m depressed. Me: Get the door! Michael: Itâ??s your house! Me: Itâ??s your sister! Janet: I let myself in. I heard you two arguing over whoâ??s gonna get the door. And Iâ??m your idol? Thanks gurl! Michael: *sits on the couch* One guy and two girls, oh help me. Me: *grabs a pillow and throws it at him* Shut up! Michael: Looks whoâ??s the jerk now! Janet: *smiles* You guys act like youâ??ve been friends forever. Michael: *blushes* Me: *blushes* We must have chemistry I guess. Janet: Really, cause Mike never, and I mean never, has chemistry with a girl. Michael: Dunk, shut up! Janet: Ah naw, I will not shut up! This is good! You might actually be able to get a girlfriend. Michael: Janet, I said, shut up! Me: *blushing* Girlfriend? We are just friends. Janet: I can see you like Mike! Donâ??t deny it gurl. I read minds. *winks* Damn, reads minds? Then she does know I like Michael. Me: *sits down next to Michael* Okay then mind reader, what am I thinking? Janet: *taps her head* Oh, got it! *snaps her fingers* Youâ??re thinking about how you like Michael, but you donâ??t want to tell him. Me: *thinking: Dang, sheâ??s good* Nope, *giggles* I was thinking about how Michael is mean to me. Janet: *sits down in the chair across from us* No way, I was right. Just admit it! Michael: *smiles* Yeah, Janet is right. Me: *shakes my head* I said no, so that means no. Oh and Michael? Michael: Yes? Me: Iâ??ll go to the Grammys with you. Janet: A date? Oh, yep, she likes you. Michael: I know she does. *holds my hand* Me: *blushes* No, I- Michael: *kisses me* Janet: *covers her eyes* Ew! Me and Michael were still kissing but I eventually pushed him off me. Me: What the hell was that?! Michael: Giving you what you want. *stands up* Me: But I didnâ??t say- Michael: *places his finger over my mouth* Ssh, Iâ??ll let you think about how you feel about me. Janet: Oh, look at Mike, so seductive. *giggles* Michael: *winks at me* Câ??mon Dunk, letâ??s go. Janet: *pouts* I wanted to get to know her better. Michael: No, we gotta let her be until she admits she likes me. *smiles* And with that, Michael was out the door. I shook my head and pinched myself. Did Michael just kiss me? Is the real? I ran to the door and quickly opened it. Me: Michael! Michael turned around as he stood at his limo. Michael: *smirks* Yes? I ran up to him and kissed him. Me: I love you. ________________________________________________________________ Phew, Okay, Did we like? I hope ^_^ Love, halleeeeeeeeeee(:
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