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a friend i met.. part 3
here is part 3! enjoy! 😊 as soon as i hang up, i went downstairs to tell mom that he might be able to come over for dinner and he will call me once he is done with his work. my mom is so excited and quickly call my dad at work about this special guest coming over. deep down i felt that i wasnt doing the right thing to quit that job and making my mom feeling worried and upset about my decision but i am sure to achieve that dream and make my mom and dad proud of me once more. i promise.. as the day went by and the sun began to set, i keep looking at the clock, ticking away. every tick makes my heart full of impatience awaiting for michael's call. i keep staring at the clock and to the phone back and forth. i dont want to tell my mom that he couldnt make it coz that would upset her, i wouldnt want her to feel upset again after what i told her this morning. mom: sara! has he called u yet? me: hmm no not yet mom, he is busy i think mom: hmm its ok, i just set up the table for dinner and i want u to go upstairs and get dressed, come on now, go. u too, stuart dad: what? why me? i am not the one who called up a guest to come over. besides can i just wear what i have now? i just came back from work mom: come on go upstairs and freshen up, we need to look good for our guest who actually save our daughter from the goons and we want to send him our gratitude. dad: thats the guy u told me about this morning? mom: yes i told u, what guest do u think i am talking about? dad: i dont know martha, coz u have been bringing alot of guests for parties and special occasions which makes me confuse. hahhaah mom: yeah yeah go up and freshen up dad: alright, come on sara , we better go freshen up me: hahaha alright dad, u and mom always have alot of things to say dad: hahaha thats why i never get tired of your mom ( winks at my mom) my mom just smile and blushed. then she just went into the kitchen to set up the table. when i changed into my blouse and my bell-bottoms, with my peace sign necklace around my neck and my goofy glasses. i was ready but then he didnt call. maybe he is not coming, why would he in the first place? maybe he got better things to do. as i was about to went out from my room, i heard ringing from my phone, i quickly dashed to my phone and picked it up me: hello? michael: hello ,is this sara davidson? i am calling from the institution of calling where i would want to have her arrest for picking up the phone late hahhaha me: michael, i know its u Michael: hahahah yup speaking me: where r u? can u come over? michael: actually sara, i am sorry i was trying to cheer u up just now so that u wont be upset if i didnt get to come over. i am sorry, i am still at the rehearsal me: i see, i can understand michael: u do? thanks u r a great friend, its very important here, maybe some other time me: yeah sure michael: ok thanks bye me: bye i know its good to be true. maybe he just dont want to come over coz i am not that kind of perfect friend. when i was about to go downstairs and having a heavy heart that is full of despair.. my mom saw me and ask mom: oh sara, so is he coming? me: well.. actually mom..he Ding Dong!!! mom: ohh who can that be? i went down from the steps and go towards the door. dad: ohh who is that martha? while my dad quickly putting his tie on and waiting at the front door with us. as my mom opened the door. we saw a man with an afro , black shirt and jeans and moustache under his nose. from that i knew, it was michael. he just stand there and smile at us me: michael!!! mom and dad: michael?? dad: so this is michael? me: yeah dad, mom this is michael, he is michael ja.. michael: oh hello mr and mrs davidson, i am michael and its a pleasure to meet u he cut me off before i could say his name. he looked at me and wink at me. i was confused. mom: oh michael please come in and have dinner with us. i tapped on his shoulder and ask him why he cut me off. michael: i just want to give a surprise dont worry i just smiled and just go with it. as soon as we sat down, we began to pass around the food on the table and enjoying our dinner michael: ohh mrs davidson, the food is wonderful. this reminds me of home mom: oh thank u michael, thats sweet of u dad: yup she is a great cook mom: so michael, u saved my daughter from the goons and this is an appreciation dinner for u and a way for me of thanking u michael: oh mrs davidson, its nothing, i was there at the right time and i knew what i had to do mom: well thats a great way to save a lady dad: so michael, do u have a last name? michael: hmm oh its jackson dad: wait so ur name is michael jackson, just like that young man. wow great amazing talent and my daughter loves ur songs. she listen to them almost everyday with that machine. she even sings ur songs and writes every night to your songs then michael turned to me cos i was just sitting beside him. he was smiling and look at me. i was embarrassed me: dad! dont tell him that dad: why cant i ? its runs in the family, i love that man's talent and voice. i heard he is going solo too mom: yeah but he is a wonderful young man, i would love to meet him if i have that chance dad: all of us do martha, but its hard u know michael just clear his throat and he seems to be revealing his identity. michael: mr and mrs davidson, u r nice people and i have to be honest. i am michael jackson. that young man u talked about he tooked off his afro wig and his moustache. everyone in the table just kept silent and was shocked for a moment. dad: u..u r Michael Jackson!!' omg mom: oh my, i cant believe this dad: sara, why didnt u tell us earlier? me: sorry mom and dad, i didnt get the chance everyone just laughed for a moment to witness this surprise and i have never seen them so happy. after dinner, i went outside to the porch to get some air while my mom and dad having endless conversations with michael. he dont seem to mind at all and he stayed humble. then i heard the conversations stopped and the door creaked open... michael: knock knock me: hey mike michael: what r u doing here? me: nah just trying to get some air, i didnt think u would come michael: i just want to make it a surprise, what makes u think i wouldnt come? me: well coz i was thinking that u might be really busy and i dont want to disturb u Michael: well if i need to meet u for something, of course i would come me: (taps his shoulder hard) thats for making a fool out of me michael: ouch, that hurts, u might be giving me a bruise now me: come on, i didnt hit u that hard michael: yes it was me: no it wasnt michael: (taps my shoulder) me: ouch that really hurts, u hit me harder than i did michael: thats how u hit me then we keep hitting each other and teasing each other. we r like two kids living in adult bodies. we r just meant to be friends as we both needed someone whom we can enjoy being together. as the night went by, its time to bid farewell to my dear friend again and hope to see him again soon.. end of part 3 .. part 4 coming
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