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Michael and I headed back to London the next day. I just wanted to check on my Uncle to make sure he was okay. We were in the middle of singing â??They donâ??t care about usâ? for fun when I got a phone call from my cousin Karla.

Me: (stepping away from the group and I answer my cell) Hey Karla, whats up
Karla: (fighting back her tears)
Me: Karla? Whatâ??s wrong?
Karla: Uncle Mikeâ?¦.
Me: What happened?!
Karla: He had another strokeâ?¦.
Me: Oh my, is..is he okay?
Karla: Heâ?¦.passed awayâ?¦.
Me: what!! (I dropped my cell phone standing there looking at nothing)
Karla: (hangs up)
Me: (I fell to my knees)â?¦â?¦(I pick up my cell phone and close it)

I felt someone put their hand on my shoulder, Michael. I looked up at him and he kneeled down beside me with his arm around me rubbing my shoulder.

Michael: what happened?
Me: (I put my head on his chest) â?¦â?¦â?¦my Uncle passed...
Michael: (stands up and pulls me up, then holds me close to him) I kno you and your Uncle were close
Me: he was like the dad I never had (I frowned feeling the tears in my eyes slowly fall from my eyelashes)
Michael: (puts one of his hands on the back of my head)
Me: (I slowly start to cry)

Everybody came up to me now, they knew I was hurt deeply but i didnâ??t want to be bothered with them. I pulled myself away from Michael and got away from everyone, I donâ??t like a lot people around me at once when Iâ??m really hurt. I sat in my hotel room, trying to keep my Uncleâ??s death off my mind, I started drawing. I draw when I get really frustrated. When I finished drawing it was 4 p.m. when I started it was noon. I sat there for 4 hours, drawing. I looked at what I drew and it was Michael, he was wearing his smooth criminal outfit and I just smiled. I thought Iâ??ll send this to Uncle Mike, I forgot he had passedâ?¦so I pushed the picture to the side and sighed.

Knock, Knock.

Me: (I get up from my chair, and open the door)
Michael: Hey
Me: (I look at him a little shocked) hi?
Michael: Do you wanna talk in private?
Me: Um sureâ?¦(I stepped to the side to let him in)
Michael: (Walks in)
Me: (closes the door)
Michael: (Runs his fingers down the side of my face) I could tell you were getting frustrated with everyone earlier.
Me: Yeah (I sighed) I donâ??t like to be surrounded by people asking me if Iâ??m okay, it makes me want to scream.
Michael: Do you want to talk about it at all?
Me: I guess, I want to get it off my chest.

Michael and I sat there talking. I told him about my Uncle introducing me too Michaelâ??s music, always protecting me, making me laugh, spoiling me growing up. Like the dad I always wanted. Even though he was my Uncle, I looked at him like a father. It was late when Candice came in. Michael kissed my forehead and walked out. About 5 days later, it was time for another concert. I was in my usual outfit, getting ready to strut my stuff like I usually do. I felt this sudden chill go over my body, like someone was there with me, but I looked around and no one was there with me. Something flew past me causing my hair to blow back, as soon as the music started I quickly went out to the stage struttin my stuff not knowing who was watching me. After the concert we were all sitting backstage I told Michael wat happened to me while I waited to walk out on stage, he thought it was a little bizarre. Then I saw someone walk up to us, I couldnâ??t believe it.

Matt: Kelly
Me: (I look at him) oh boy (I mumbled under my breath)
Matt: I finally found you
Michael: Whoâ??s he? (talking to me)
Matt: Iâ??m her boyfriend.

to be continued...

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