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Life Beyond This ~*6*~
*Part 6, dedicated to Michael. All for love, enjoy* *Warning: Due to my writer's block, this part is most likely going to suck. I'm a little rusty. Be forgiving please :D* All of the sudden, Randy and Janet burst into Michael's room. Both of them: *yells* We HAVE to tell you something! Michael: What? They both started yelling and talking at the same time and it was impossible to understand them. Randy: Well the TV said- Janet: The lady on the news was saying- Randy: That you- Janet: Halle is- Me: *screams* Shut it! They both shut their mouths and looked at me shocked. Me: One at a time, gosh. *rubs my temples* I have a headache now. Michael: Randy, you first. Randy: Well we were watching TV and your name came on the screen. Janet: And they lady said about you and your new girl. Randy: She said something about you using this as a cover up because people have been calling you gay. Michael: *eyes widen* Are you kidding?! How'd people find out?! Me: Yeah, it's been a secret for seven years. Janet: We don't know, but it's out. And everyone wants to know who Halle is. Michael: Do they have a picture of her? Janet: No, they just know you're dating someone. They don't know her name. Me: So it's not that bad, right? Michael: *sighs* I guess. Randy: At least they won't call you gay anymore. *laughs* Michael: Either you can stop talking, *balls up his fists* or I'll make you. *glares at Randy* Randy: *shuts his mouth* Michael: Thought so. I smiled to myself, Michael never acts so tough. I kind of like it. Me: *pretends to fan myself* Oh Michael, you're acting tough is hot! *giggles* Michael: *blushes* Aw shut it! Janet: So what chu gonna do Mike? Michael: *sits next to me and holds my hand* I don't know. *looks into my eyes* I guess whatever my lady wants to do. Me: I um, *rubs the back of my neck* guess I'd rather stay a secret. *smirks* But you can tell them that you're girlfriend is sexy, if you want to. Michael: *starts kissing my neck* Yes she is. Janet and Randy slowly started backing out of the room. Janet: Gross. Randy: I think I'm gonna puke. Me: Ay, just get outta here! They rolled their eyes and shut the door. Michael: *lays me back on the bed* You know, we never really *bites his lip* made love yet. I didn't really hear anything Michael just said because I was in such a trance from him moving his hand slowly up my shirt. Me: *nodding* Mhm, *moans* Uh, yes. Michael: *giggles* Gosh, I haven't even given you the goods and I already got you wanting more. Me: *starts to unbutton his shirt* Then give it to me. Michael: *stands up* Tonight. *winks* And I didn't think it'd be that easy. You used to always deny me. Me: *licks my lips* But you just turned me on, and I can't turn off. Michael looked at the door, and then back at me. He took a step towards me, but then shook his head and closed his eyes. Michael: No, I can't do it. I have to focus on my music. I took my shirt off and threw it at Michael. Me: *bites my lip* C'mon babe, it's now or never. Michael's eyes widened and he ran out of the room yelling. Michael: *yelling* Must-focus-on-music! I giggled to myself, picked my shirt back up, and slipped it back on. Me: *whispers to myself* He's gonna get it tonight anyway. As I began walking out of Michael's room and towards Janet's, I saw Anthony (my cousin, who is now 24) walking to me. Anthony: *smiling* Cousin, what's up? Me: Messing with my boyfriend. Anthony: I thought you might be. I saw him running out of the house yelling something about "focusing on music", but he did manage to fit a "hey Anthony" in there. *laughs* Me: Yeah, that would be my doing. So what brings heartbreaker here? I call Anthony heartbreaker because well you know, he is always breaking hearts. Anthony: Just checking on you. Got any plans today? I'm bored, and was thinking about taking my girlfriend on a shopping spree but- Me: She would spend to much money? Anthony: *smirks* Yes indeed. So I know you don't like spending people's money, so now you're officially invited. Me: *taps my head* Well, I was invited to go watch Michael record music- Anthony: But you don't want to. Me *giggles* Yes, so I'm officially saying I'll go. Anthony: *smiles* Let's go. __4 hours later__ Me: *giggles* I really want those shoes! Anthony: They are 600 dollars! Me: *pouts* Michael would get them for me. Anthony: Michael is like a millionaire. *glares at me* I'm like a *pauses* Homeless guy. Me: You ain't that poor. Anthony: Well I ain't rich. Pick some cheaper shoes! Me: *groans* Fine I won't get them! You invited me to go shopping, and you offered to pay, so you gotta buy me something! Anthony: *sighs* *pulls me out of the store* I'm taking you to the dollar store. Me: *laughs* Wait, I wanna go to Victoria's Secret. (hahaha, Victoria's Secret) Anthony: *coughs* You, *points to me* want to go to Victoria's Secret? *laughs* Me: I'm going to please my man tonight. Anthony: *stops laughing* You're finally gonna have sex with him?! Me: *nods my head* And I gotta get something nice to wear. Anthony: Sexy lingerie. If only my girl thought like you. She only wears her damn yoga outfit before we make love. Me: *busts out laughing* Yoga outfit! Anthony: It's true. *pouts* Now c'mon, let's get you something nice, and if I gotta pay thousands of dollars I will. Me: *hugs him* Really? That's sweet. Anthony: I want your first time to be great. *sighs* And I don't want Michael to have to deal with a yoga outfit. *winks* Me: I don't think I even own anything yoga-ish. Several hours later, Anthony dropped me off at Michael's house and it was 6pm. Michael wasn't coming back until 9pm. Damn that boy and his late hours of working. __9:28pm__ After hours of making Michael's room "romantic", I laid on his bed waiting for him to come home. I had lit candles and laid rose petals everywhere. I looked over at the clock and it read 9:28pm. Me: *mumbles* Almost 30 minutes late, and he promised... I kept rambling on about Michael being late until I fell asleep, in my lingerie might I add. The last time I looked it was 10:00. I was dreaming of the weirdest things. Unicorns. Yes, yes, unicorns. I have strange dreams sometimes, get used to it! It stems from my childhood of reading fairytales and fantasies. Just when my dream was turning into something less weird, I was awoken by someone shaking me. ??: *whispers* Halle, wake up. *kisses my forehead* Me: *slowly opens my eyes* Michael? Michael: *smiles* Yes, it's me. *looks around the room* It's not safe to leave candles burning while you sleep. *smirks* Me: *slaps him* I wouldn't be sleeping if someone would have gotten home on time! *looks at the clock* It's past midnight! Michael: *holds his cheek* Um, ouch. And Quincy was really pissed at some people at the studio. We had to keep re-recording songs. Michael must have finally noticed what I was wearing, and the rose petals laying everywhere because he stopped talking and his jaw dropped. Michael: We were gonna have sex tonight?! Me: I was planning on it. Michael: But you said- Me: I lied. I wanted to surprise you. *closes my eyes* But now I wanna sleep. Michael: If I woulda known you planned all this I woulda said screw singing, I'm getting some tonight. *giggles* I pulled Michael onto the bed and kissed him passionately. Me: Some other time, okay? Michael: *tries to take my top off* I'm impatient. Me: *holds his hands* Your woman is tired. Michael: Fine, fine. *holds me close* *kisses my forehead* Sweet dreams baby. The next morning I woke up and all the candles were gone and so were the rose petals. That was a little saddening, I thought they brightened up the room. I sat up and stretched my arms. Me: *yawning* Mikey? Michael: *walking out of his closet* Yes, my love? Me: What are you getting dressed for? Michael: More recording today. Me: *groans* Seriously!? *flings myself back on the bed* Michael saw how much I hated him having to leave so, he did something about it. Michael: *taking his shirt off* *climbs into bed with me* No, I think I'll stay here instead. Me: *shocked* Really? Michael: *kisses my passionately* Mhm. Me: But, why? Michael: I always leave you here alone. I don't want you to leave me because I'm never here. Me: *strokes his cheek* I'd never leave you. *sighs* Michael, I've been with you for seven years, correct? Michael: *rubs my thigh* Yeah, so? Me: You've gone on tours, stayed out late working, and so much more. If I can deal with it for seven years, you think I'd leave you? *runs my fingers through his hair* Michael: *smiles* This is why I love you. *kisses me* Me: Aw, I love you too. Michael: *giggles* I love you more. I smirked and quickly sat up in bed. Me: Is anyone home? Michael: *confused* Nope, they all left. I slowly made my way on top of Michael and started kissing him from his neck down to his sexy six-pack. Michael then placed a finger under my chin and lifted my head up. Michael: What's gotten into you? *smiles* I stopped kissing Michael and sat back up. Me: You don't like it? Michael: *shakes his head rapidly* No, no, no! I love it, keep going! I began kissing Michael's abs again and then did something I'm sure he didn't expect. I started to unbutton and unzip his jeans. Once that was done, I slowly pulled of his jeans leaving Michael speechless. Michael: *staring at me* C'mere girl. I made my way over to Michael and I wrapped my legs around his waist. We started kissing when something that will go down as the most awkward moment in my life happened... ________________________________________________________________ Oh..my..goodness. That really sucked. *shakes my head* Sorry. It'll get better, I promise! Love, halleeeeeeeeeeeee(:
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