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1995 lovers part 17

*Sry this took so long, internet connection was messed up enjoy :)*

I felt a sharp pain in my lower back and sat down, placing my hands on my small bump. Michael walked over to me and put his hand on the back of the chair and placing his other hand on my hands. He looked at me in the eyes

Michael: You alright?
Me: Yeah, Iâ??m just fine
Michael: yes you are
Me: I wasnâ??t finished
Michael: oh
Me: (giggles) but thank you, any who, Iâ??m just fine but itâ??s been a while since Iâ??ve been carrying a baby
Michael: ohâ?¦right
Me: come on (I stood up) letâ??s go to the doctorâ??s

So we both left with Stormi already waiting for us outside by the limo. When we went to the doctorâ??s I wanted the sex (for the baby lol) to be a surprise for the family. So the doctor ran some tests and an ultrasound to see if the baby was healthy. Turns out the baby is just fine. When we got home, Stormi was in mine and Michaelâ??s room watching a movie, while Michael had to tell me something that would break my heart. We walked outside, just walking around along the sidewalks, holding hands and swinging them back and forth when Michael told me something that made me stop dead in my tracks.

Michael: babyâ?¦Iâ??m sorry
Me: Michael, youâ?¦you canâ??t do this to me!
Michael: sweetheart, please listen to me. I love you so much, and I wanna protect you and the baby. I think itâ??ll be better for you and Stormi to stay home.
Me: So youâ??re just gonna go on tour for a year, leaving me with Stormiâ?¦and leaving me to give birth by myself again! (I started to tear up) I donâ??t want to do it by myself, and I canâ??t Michael!
Michael: Iâ??ll try to be there
Me: how can you, you wonâ??t know when Iâ??m giving birth! Itâ??s not like youâ??re the quickster and can run to me in the speed of light 
Michael: Hey, heyâ?¦whatâ??d I say (he said using a calm voice as he pulled me to him and put his hand under my chin lifting my face up to his) I told you, Iâ??m always going to have time for you, you and the baby. And Iâ??ve already talked with you about how I donâ??t wanna miss out on this
Me: Michael (I felt and heard my voice sounding crackly and I felt a few tears roll down my face) I donâ??t want you to leave me.
Michael: (he smiled slightly and hugged me) Itâ??s only for a year sweetie. Iâ??ll call you every night I promise, and you and I can just talk one on one.

I cried for a few minutes, having someone leave with out youâ?¦that you love so much you hate to be separated from them. The pain cuts like a knife, itâ??s sharp and stings. When I finally stopped my crying, I felt that Michael was still holding me swaying back and forth very lightly, my head was resting on his chest and when I looked up at him his eyes were closed and I could tell he was hurting and was really upset. You knowâ?¦maybe the touring wonâ??t be so bad, he said heâ??d call every night. But just being away from him is what kills me. After a while we both walked back to the house and went inside, it was already 6:50 p.m. and it was rather cool. We walked inside and I yawned and sat on the couch looking at the floor as Michael went upstairs to check on little Storm. A few minutes later Stormi came down and sat next to me looking upset

Stormi: why does daddy have to go on tourâ?¦and leave us at home?
Me: He said heâ??s protecting me and the babyâ?¦
Stormi: (looks at my stomach) Iâ??m sure the baby would be fine
Me: Itâ??s a year long tour Storm
Stormi: so?
Me: So?? What if I go into labor when dadâ??s at a concert and weâ??re the only two in the hotel room? No body guard or nothing to get a hold of dad?
Stormi: â?¦.
Me: Iâ??m gonna go check on your father.

Stormi and I never really felt awkward with each other until now. Itâ??s just been a strange day, when I went upstairs I heard Michael was playing our song on his stereo in the bedroom â??Endless loveâ? by Diana Ross and Lionel Richie. I saw his buttoned up shirt unbuttoned all the way showing his skin, his belt was un-done, and his hands were folded as he was looking down, I walked over to the bed as he sat at the foot of the bed and I sat on my side of the bed closely to him and wrapped my arms around one of his arms and rested my head on his shoulder.

Me: Michaelâ?¦.

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