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The Way He Loves Me(PART3) by Candice

I woke up to the endless of buzzing of my alarm.I didn't seem to remember what happened last night but one thing was sure- I WAS ALREADY LATE FOR WORK! I rushed to the showers and dressed up as quickly as possible. I phoned a car and there I was already on my way to the dome. "It's sure. He's gonna fire me this time" I said to myself in the car. I was getting pretty nervous as I entered the dome. It even more surprising when I found out no one was there. The stage was empty, the lights were out, the place had a deafening silence.Where was everyone? Where was the King of Pop?

I hopped back into the car and made my way onto his house. I was getting quite dumbfounded and confused. Why was there no rehearsal? The opening night was already tomorrow! I arrived at his home and I rushed into his living room. I asked his butler where he was and he simply replied "Mr. Jackson has canceled all his errands for today. He wants to rest. He told me to give this to you." He handed out a small envelope containing what seemed to be my salary. "What is this? it ain't payday yet. Why is he giving this to me?" I asked, even more confused than ever. At this point, I was battling my confusion and my hangover. "He wants you to go ms. Candice. He said he no longer needs you." The butler turned and walked away. As soon as I heard those words, I felt my world slowly crumble and fall into what seemed like an unending hell of a nightmare. "What was going on??" I asked myself. I tried to call him on his phone but he wouldn't pick up. His bodyguards didn't allow me to go up anymore since I was already considered a former employee. I was crying now. I suddenly remembered what happened last night. Was it because I ran away? He was going to fire me because I didn't push through with making love to him last night? Was that the reason why?

I ended up having regrets. I loved my job and more than that, I loved being with him, in his presence. His presence felt like the rain in the desert of my soul. He was my sunshine and even if he didn't try, he never failed to make me happy. I wanted to go and get my job back, but clearly it was impossible. I was no longer affiliated with him. Now, all I can do is hope and think of what's to come.

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