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I Can Treat You Better...*Part Nine*
Enjoy, folks! <3 <3 ---------------------------------------------------------------- Ever since that wonderful, exciting night that I spent with Michael, we had been very busy, and we no longer had time to enjoy each other, like we did that night. He had his tour to worry about, and I had the shooting of "Darling, Darling" to worry about. I mean, sure, Michael and I saw each other a few times after and of course, we had called each other on the phone, but we never had a chance to enjoy hanging with each other. In November, while I was still in Japan, shooting my film, he went off to head to Australia. Even though we were too busy to socialize with each other, I managed to throw him a small party before he went off. While over in Australia, he bacame busier, because I was constanly calling him, but he never answered his calls. I written him letters, but he wouldn't respond to any of them. It made me sad, because I figured that he probably went on without thinking of me, and that he moved on completely. But I was wrong, because one day that next year, he finally responded in a letter. I know that a year is a long time, but I didn't care. The fact that he actually replied made me happy. I wanted to hear from my friend again. The letter said this: Dear Melinda, March 3, 1988 Hey, superstar! I am very sorry that I have not answered your calls lately or that I have not written you any letters. I hope you don't think that I'm ignoring you or that I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore or that I forgot about you, because I really miss you, Melinda. Right now, I'm in New York, and I'm not having so much fun. I would have a better time, only if you were present with me. I wish I could see you, and I kept begging Frank to let me fly over to Japan, to see you once more, but he says that it'll interfere with the rest of my touring schedule and also that it would not be such a good idea. I hope you miss me as much as I miss you. So, how's your movie coming along? I'm very curious. I heard that it will come out in about four months or so. Your movie will be the only way that I get to see your precious face. Well, I wish you the best, and I really miss you dearly. I can't elaborate right now, because Frank wants to talk to me right now. I have to go, but i'll continue to send you letters and everything. Bye! With Much Love, :D Michael J.:D I was really touched by that letter. It showed that he did still care about me and that he hadn't moved on. That made me want to see him even more. I couldn't wait to be reunited with him. ~January 16, 1989~ One night, I prepared for Rick to come visit me from Santa Fe, and he would eventually move in with me. I was very excited, because Rick would come to Beverly Hills to visit once a year, and this was the last year he was going to do that, since he was going to move in with me. His business was going to move to California, and that made us closer to each other; we would no longer have a distant relationship. Wanting to look sexy and seduce him, I slipped on my black lace nightgown. To be sexy, I answered the door with me leaning onto the wall and giving him a very sexy smirk. I opened the door, sensually, while saying, "Welcome home, baby." Then I realized the man standing in front of me wasn't Rick. Guess who it was? That's right. It was Michael. Me: (eyes widen) Michael? Like usual, his eyes were wide as a balloon and his mouth was open. Michael: (in amazement) Wow! Um...hi...(looks down at my breasts) Me: (embarassed) Um...(puts on my robe quickly) Hey. (smiles nervously) I missed you. (hugs him tenderly) What are you doin' here? I thought you were touring. Michael: Well, this is the last place I'm touring at, and I figured to come over and visit you for a minute. Me: Mike...it's kinda chilly out here. Wanna come in for a bit? Michael: (smiles) I would love to. We walked in my house, and Michael seemed amazed with the place. My house was full with pictures of me when I was a child and an adult, statues, little fountains, and big glamour pictures of me in black and white. In one of those, I looked like a younger Elizabeth Taylor. He couldn't stop staring at it. Michael: (looks around) Wow! You have a beautiful house! Me: Ehh...I bet it's not as beautiful as the ranch you bought last year. What is it called, Wonderland or something? Michael: (giggles) It's called Neverland. I would love for you to come someday if you can. We'll have so much fun together. Me: I bet we will. (smiles) Do you want anything? Some water, some tea, some cookies, anything? Michael: Uh...May I have a bottle of water, please? I am parched. I just came here from my last Bad tour rehearsal. Me: (smiles) No problem... I went into the kitchen and I got him a bottle of water. Me: (hands him the bottled water) Here ya go... Michael: Thank you. (takes a gulp of water) Ahh!! I feel better. Hey, I have seen your movie. Me: Really? What did you think of it? Michael: It was very funny. And you were so beautiful, especially the scene when you were in that white dress, twirling all around the ballroom floor. Me: (smiles) Thanks...How's your tour going along? Michael: It's going along great. I'm glad it's almost over. I realized something...I hate touring. Me: (laughs) Michael wasn't laughing along as he would usually do. Instead, he was staring right at me. Me: Is anything wrong? Michael: No...I miss you so much. He leaned into me and gave me a very strong bear hug, making up from a year of being apart. ???: (clears throat) TBC... What do ya think?! Vote! Make me happy!!!
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