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Second Chance *3*
*-Lexa* Janet: Don't say that! Me: Janet, it's true. Janet: Sam, don't kill yourself. Please. Me: Ok, ok. I won't. -4 months later- Here I am. My back facing the edge of the cliff. I can't believe I'm doing this. I am really killing myself. But I had to be with Michael. I can't take it anymore. I have to do this. Just as I was about to fall back....there he was. Michael. Michael: Sam, what are you doing?! Me: Michael, I can't take it anymore. Michael: So you're just gonna kill yourself? Because of me? Me: Basically. Michael: Sam....please don't. Please. Me: I'm sorry, Michael. *falls back* Michael: No! I closed my eyes and smiled. -2 hours later- I opened my eyes and I was in a bright room. Where was I? I looked around and saw Michael. Michael: Why did you kill yourself? I killed myself? It worked. Me: I just couldn't stand it anymore. Michael: Do you know how much you hurt the kids? Me: *looks down* I wasn't thinking about that. Michael: *hugs me* Me: *crying* I'm so sorry. Michael: It's ok. I can do something about this. Me: *pulls away* What? Michael: I can give you a second chance. Me: You mean? Michael: Yeah. I'll send you back to when the show started. You can save me. But don't change a lot of things. Me: Idk. I mean.....what if things go wrong? Michael: I trust you. Nothing will go wrong. So are you ready? Me: *takes a deep breath* Yeah. Michael: Ok. Just close your eyes. I did and when I opened them again, I was in my old room.....11 years old. Mom: *walks in* Sam, why are you still in your pajamas? We gotta go. Me: Oh yeah. Um, I'll be right there. I got dressed and quickly ran downstairs. Mom: Whoa, slow down. Me: Sorry, I just don't wanna be late! Mom: Ok. Then lets go. -20 minutes later- Michael: Ok. Rock, paper, scissors, shoe! Dang! Me: Haha! Michael: C'mon! Best 2 out of 3. Me: Nope. I won, you lost. Deal with it. Jermaine: Guys, come on we're starting in 2 minutes! Me: Oh! *runs onto the stage* *The show* Marlon,Michael&I: *going through their fan mail* Jermaine: *walks in* Guys, something you never thought would happen actually happened. Me: *turns around* You finally got a girlfriend? A(audience): *laughs* Jermaine: Why is that so hard to believe? Michael: Have you looked in the mirror? A: *laughs* Jermaine: *glares at him* Watch it. Marlon: Ok ok. So what's the good news? Jermaine: I'll tell yall later. So you guys goin through fan mail? Me: Yup. So far, everything was going great. Michael was back. But I just hope I won't mess anything up. Marlon: This still amazes me. There's even hair-*flinges it across from him and lands on Michael's afro* A: *laughs* Michael: Yeah, thanks, man. Me: *laughs and takes it out of his hair* The rest of the show went perfectly. I just hope I don't screw anything up. *-Lexa*
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