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Remember me part 2
Michael: Kelly Marie? John: (Smiles) Iâ??ll let you guys catch up for a few Iâ??ve got to run through something with one of the dancers (he said and walked off) Michael: wow, look at you (smiles) Me: yupâ?¦ (I said shyly and nervously) Michael: howâ??ve you been? Me: Good I guessâ?¦you? Michael: Iâ??ve been okay, busyâ?¦ Me: I see Michael: listen Kellyâ?¦four years ago I made a huge- Me: I donâ??t want to hear it Michaelâ?¦Iâ??m sorry, but when you left, weâ?¦well grew apart (I smiled) it was very nice seeing you again (I walked over to John) Michael: (stands there looking shocked) I still love you Kelly Marieâ?¦. John: that was fast Me: yeah I know (I said trying to smile) John: why? Me: he had to work on something I guess, there really wasnâ??t much to say you know? John: I seeâ?¦maybe you two could go out for coffee or something Me: Yeahâ?¦I guess, I donâ??t see why not, speaking of coffee, whereâ??s it at? John: (laughs) I thought you forgot about it, itâ??s in that room over there (points to an open door) Me: thanks (I walked over to that room and closed the door to get away from the noise) As I poured myself a cup of coffee, I started to wonder and think about Michael. I wonder what heâ??s been doing over these 4 years, what if he still loves me. In my heart I still love him, butâ?¦yet I donâ??t feel like I do. What if he leaves me again when I start dating him? If I ever do? Ugh, itâ??s not worth it, after I got my coffee I walked out of the room and back over to John. I stood near him most of the day quietly, not making eye contact with Michael, but I still could feel him staring at me sometimes making me feel weird. But I ignored it best I could, when we got ready to go home it was dark outside and I felt like walking home for some reason. John: you ready to go Kelly? Me: Um, yeahâ?¦let me find my jacket. I mean it was right there (points to a chair) now itâ??s gone John: okay Iâ??ll be out in the car (he grabbed his keys from his pocket and walked out) Me: Jacket come out come out where ever you went (I looked around for it everywhere I could think) where could that thing have gone? I continued searching for it, but I couldnâ??t find it! God Iâ??m about to give up on it, I decided to search one last place, Michaelâ??s dressing room. Me: (walks up to MJâ??s door and knocks on it) Michael: who is it? Me: itâ??s me (Thinking-â??why on earth am I asking him if he has my jacketâ?) Michael: (opens the door) yeah? Me: have you seen my jacket at all? Michael: oh yeah (he walked away for a second then walked back with it) here, I thought this was Tashaâ??s so I was holding onto it Me: mhmmâ?¦ (I grabbed my jacket and started to walk away) Michael: Hey Me: what (I stopped at the front door of the building and looked back at him) Michael: not even a thank you? Me: thanks (I walked out of the building and got into Johnâ??s car) John: I see you found it, where was it? Me: Michael had it John: Oh, are you really that mad at him Kelly Marie? Every time you talk about him or even say his name, you sound like you despise him Me: John he hurt me John: he did it for your protection Me: what do you mean? John: back in 87 when you two were standing outside that plane, he had a hard time telling you why he was leaving you behind Me: and I suppose you know? John: Yeah I do, he told me one evening on the phone â??John I left her behind, because I love her so much, I donâ??t want anything bad to happen to her while Iâ??m on this tour, if she came along I know something will happen to herâ? when he was in Japan, a bunch of whacked out people got into his hotel and if you were there, theyâ??d of tried to kill you Me: really? John: yes really, now Iâ??m not leaving this parking spot until you go in there and talk to Michael Me: (I didnâ??t say anything, but I got out of the car and walked back inside) Michael? No reply Me: Michael? (I walked up to his dressing room door and knocked on it) Michael, you in there? Michael: (walks up to the door) yeah, why? Me: can I talk to you about something, please? to be continued... not until i get 10 votes :)
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