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It Was Meant To Be:Part Ten
Thanks to everyone for reading and liking my stories. i do my best to write them as fast as i can because i hate waiting on other peoples stories too lol. dedicated to to all the other story writers..enjoy! As we stood there i felt a huge lump in my throat because i was so nervous. I was holding Michaels hand tight. Me: hi(looking down) Michael: hi Mr. And Mrs. Kelly. Mam: hi.. My dad didnâ??t say hi to either of us he just sat there reading the newspaper. It went silent for a minute until my father finally spoke. Dad: Michael.. Michael: yes sir(becoming nervous) Dad: you needed to speak to me?(looking him dead in the eye) Michael: emm..yes sir..in private please. My father got up without saying a word and walked out of the kitchen into the back garden expecting Michael to follow him. I let go of his hand and he smiled at me as he followed my father. I sat down with my mother worried about Michael. Mam: did he say anything about wanting to speak to your dad.. Me: no he just said he wants to sort something out..(we both look at them talking) Mam: (turning to me) your not pregnant are you? Me: no of course not.. Mam: then what else could be so important.. We sit in silence trying to listen to their conversation but all we can hear is mumbling. 20 minutes pass and Michael comes back in. I look at him but he wouldnt look me in the eye. I knew there was something wrong. He kept avoiding eye contact and stood away from me. I thought to myself â??oh my god what did my father say?â?. I stayed there for a while chatting to my mother but Michael and my father stayed silent. I kept glancing at Michael every now and again but he always turned away. He was hurt, i knew that look on his face. Time passed quickly and it was soon 12oclock so me and Michael decided to go back to the hotel. We said our goodbyes which were tense and awkward and we got into the limo. Me: whats wrong? Michael: nothing (pretending to smile) Me: what did my father say? Michael: nothing really i just wanted to tell him the real story about that night(looking away) I knew he was lying but i just gave him time until he was ready to tell me the truth. We reached the hotel and we got into our room. Michael went straight into the bathroom and was in there for about ten minutes. I sat on the bed and turned on the tv and put on a movie. I pretended to watch it as Michael came out of the bathroom. I looked at him and his eyes were red. He sat on the bed with his back facing me and started taking off his shoes. Me: whats wrong mike seriously.. Michael: (standing up with his back to me still and unbuckling his belt) I got up on my knees on the bed and turned Michael around. He looked down. I put my hands on his chest and gently rubbed it. Me: i know you Michael Joseph Jackson and this is not the face of a happy man(holding his chin) Michael: sarah i love you Me: i love you too but that dosnt answer my question! Michael: weâ??ll talk in the morning im just really tired.. I kissed him but he didnâ??t kiss back. I pulled away. Me: your never too tired to kiss there is something seriously wrong! Michael: i..i just have a headache thats all He took off his pants, socks and shirt and climbed into bed turning away from me. I was still sitting on the bed wondering what my father said to him. i knew he wasnâ??t going to tell me tonight so i didnâ??t ask. I just undressed and climbed in beside him. Usually Michael would roll over and put his arms round me and kiss my neck but he literally didnâ??t move one bit. I lay there for most of the night awake. I donâ??t think Michael was asleep either but it stayed silent. I finally fell asleep. I woke up and rolled over to find an empty bed. I thought to myself hes gone my father scared him and hes gone for good. My eyes filled up with tears until i heard his voice from the lounge area. He was on the phone to someone. Michael: yes i know..(sounding upset) Michael: i love her so much and i just cant believe it... Michael: ok mother ill see you soon..i love you too....bye! I sat up in the bed as Michael came back in. Michael: oh your up.. Me: who were you on the phone to? I knew he was on the phone to his mother but i just wanted to see if he would lie again. Michael: oh just this guy..talking business..boring stuff..you donâ??t wanna know! He walked into the bathroom and went for a shower. i decided to ring my father and see if he will tell me because Michael seemed set on keeping this from me. Ring,ring,ring,.. Dad: hello? Me: hi dad its sarah i need to talk to you... Dad: oh im guessing he told you then.. Me: told me what? Dad: oh emm nothing iv gotta go bye!! Me: DAD....(he hung up) I was getting angry at this stage. Why wont people tell me whats going on. It obviously has something to do with me. I waited for Michael to come out. Then i got serious. Me: MICHAEL!! Your going to tell me now whats going on..or..or ill walk out that door and never come back! Michael: (backing up looking scared) uhh...ummm Me: spit it out mike cause its been bugging me to long! Michael: (tears fill his eyes) i donâ??t want to upset you.. Me: i need to know..upset me or not i need to know! Michael: ok..i think you should sit down.. We both walk over to the bed and he sits me down. I start feeling sick because i knew it was very bad news. To be continued.....
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