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I Love You, So Much: Part 20
*Me once again, someone wanted me to make this part earlier today, but I didn't have any idea, but I do now. I'm not sure if you still on, but this is for you hun :3 and this also goes out to you all and Michael. I hope you enjoy ^-^ ~Mary Cait:3* *Shay's Point Of View Still* I couldn't believe what I did...how can I beat a person to near death. I can't be that kind of person...can I? No!? I was thought better then to do something like that. I got my phone and called Michael that he would pick up. I didn't want to deal with this, I just wanted to tell him how sorry I was and if he could come and get me. I just hope he picks up when he finds out it's from me. Please...Michael...pick up... The phone rung three times, and it picked up. Michael: Hello? Me: Michael...*Almost ready to cry* Please...come get me. Please... Michael: Shay...where are you at...I'll be right there. I gave Michael the adress to where I was. We hung up and I sat on the sidewalk, shivering. Not because of what I did to Jeff...or the fact that my dress is half way torn off my body...or even the fact that I screwd up how everyone saw of me. I was just wondering would anyone forgive me.... I sat on the ground shivering till I felt something warm come on my shoulders. I looked to my left and saw... Michael... *Michael Point Of View* I left the house hours ago, and work let out hours ago. Why was I still here and not coming home? Is it because of what Shay said this morning? I'm not sure...but I guess you can say I was little upset about it. I mean I've tried my best to be a good father to that girl, I guess who am I kidding? I could never feel her real father's shoes. I guess I am what she said, someone replacing her dad. I rubbed my face, trying to think of what to do. I was deep in my thoughts when I heard my phone going off. I looked at it and saw it was Shay's number. What's wrong? Is she going to tell me off again. I was about to ingore her call. But something told me to answer it. When I did, Shay sounded as if she was close to tears. Now I was concern. I told her to tell me where she was and she did. I hung up with her and went to find her. I got in my car and started driving to the address she gave me. What could be wrong? I just hope she's not hurt. I finally made it to where she told me. I saw Shay sitting on the curve. Her dress she was wearing was halfway torn off her body. She was crying. I ran out of my car leaving the door open and went over to her. I took my jacket off and placed in on her shoulders. She turned her head and looked at me. I smiled weakly at her and helped her up. I walked her over to the car; she was still crying. I didn't know how to make her stop. I reached over and rubbed her shoulder gently. Trying to calm her down. She started telling me what happened before I could even tell her it. My mouth hung open hearing what she said. I stopped the car. We both jerked forward. I turned to her and pulled her close to me in a hug. I knew deep down inside there had to be a reason for her to act like this. And now I know. We finally made it home. Prince was there. When Lexa got up to see about Shay. Shay ran to her mother hugging her and telling her sorry. Later when Shay had told everyone of us sorry, her and Pete fell asleep. Prince was asleep on the couch. I guess he's spending the night. Cause I know Lexa. Lexa: Michael...what happened? I sighed and began telling her everything. Her mouth hung opened. I guess she couldn't believe what Shay had told me either. I just hope things get better for the girls. *Lexa's Point Of View* It's been a few weeks since that episode. And what do you know, we have our Shay back. The sweet Shay that never tried to be rude to us. But the joking Shay that couldn't give a care in the world what you said about her. Roxie had told her mother, Beverly wasn't really happy at first, but she got use to it. I believe she was happy she was going to be a grandmother, as much as I want a grandchild, I don't think I would want one right now. When I'm still young myself. Well, today is my little girl's sweet 16th. This was her happiest day ever. We all had fun, espicually the friends she invited. That liked her and liked Michael. When the party was almost over, the birthday girl walked on the stage and took the mic off the stand. What was she doing? Shay: 'Ello everyone. I'm glad you all are having a great time, and I'd like to thank you all for coming. *Smiles* Roxie and I have been working on this one song me, her and the guys would like to share with you. It's called "Raise Your Glass" I hope you all like it. Marcus, David get your butts up here. That goes for you, too, Rox! Marcus, David and Roxie went up on stage with her and took their places. When the beat started, I couldn't believe how good of a singing she was. This is what she sung: (I know this is Pink's song, but I'm in love with it at the moment :3 So go with me here lol) Shay: *Singing* Right right, turn off the lights, We're gonna lose our minds tonight, What's the deal, yo? I love when it's all too much, 5am turn the radio up Where's the rock and roll? Party Crasher, Penny Snatcher, Call me up if you want gangsta Don't be fancy, just get dancey Why so serious? So raise your glass if you are wrong, In all the right ways, All my underdogs, We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty gritty dirty little freaks Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass, Just come on and come on and raise your glass Slam slam, oh hot damn What part of party don't you understand, Wish you'd just freak out (freak out already) Can't stop, coming in hot, I should be locked up right on the spot It's so on right now (so fuckin on right now) Party Crasher, Penny Snatcher, Call me up if you want gangsta Don't be fancy, just get dancey Why so serious? So raise your glass if you are wrong, In all the right ways, All my underdogs, We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty gritty dirty little freaks Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass, Just come on and come on and raise your glass Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass, Just come on and come on and raise your glass (oh shit my glass is empty, that sucks) So if you're too school for cool, And you're treated like a fool, You can choose to let it go We can always, we can always, Party on our own (so raise your) So raise your glass if you are wrong, In all the right ways, All my underdogs, We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty gritty, dirty little freaks So raise your glass if you are wrong, In all the right ways, All my underdogs, We will never be never be anything but loud And nitty gritty, dirty little freaks Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass, Just come on and come on and raise your glass Won't you come on and come on and raise your glass,(for me) Just come on and come on and raise your glass (for me) Everyone cheered for her as the song ended. I smiled. She looked so happy hugging her friends. I looked over at Michael that was hugging Pete to him. Thelma came over and wanted to talk with me privately. I agreed with her and we went into the house. Me: What is it, Muffy? Thelma: You know how me and Prince have been...you know? Me: Yeah? Why? Thelma: And why I've been so moody and in a pissy mood? Me: Not really. But Prince told me. Why, hun? Thelma: Lex...*Sighs* Me: *Raise a eyebrow* Yeah? Thelma: I'm pregnant... Me: *O_O* To Be Contiued
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