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Better Together: Part 29
Ok i think it might be getting somewhere now :) Dedicated to Michael, Richard and Darren. Enjoy. -Sarah Me: Hide! Michael: where? Me: anywhere! Michael ran out onto the balcony and hid behind the chairs. I went over to the door and made sure the chain was on so he couldnt come in. I opened the door with an attitude. Me: what? Randy: who are you with in there? Me: i think the question is how long have you been sleeping with Alejandra? Randy: how did you find out? Me: well Randy you werenâ??t very smart about booking your hotel room cause i got a call from them telling me you were late...so i decided to come here too and have a little fun myself (smirking) Randy: (looking down) with who? Me: none of your business...now if you dont mind im kinda busy (slamming the door) Randy: (shouting) when i find out who it is heâ??s dead!! I walked back over to the bed and Michael came back in through the doors smiling. Me: what? Michael: im dead (laughing) Me: itâ??s not funny...he probably will kill you! Michael: oh please i can take him! Me: pfff you wish (laughing) Michael: (pinning my wrists down) well if i cant take him down then ill just have to take you down (kissing me) We kissed for a few minutes until Michaelâ??s cell rang. Michael: seriously can a man not have a little fun anymore... Me: (kissing him) guess not... He flipped open his cell and it was Lisa. Michael: its Lisa! Me: i thought she was going to her mothers... Michael: so did i...hold on (walking off and answering it) He was out on the balcony talking for a while until he walked back in smiling. Michael: come on... Me: where are we going? Michael: my house... Me: where is Lisa... Michael: sheâ??s getting a flight to Nashville to visit her aunt... Me: ok? And what about the boys? Michael: oh crap...i forgot about them...they are old enough to realise somethingâ??s going on... Me: maybe we shouldnâ??t do anything? Itâ??s too risky... Michael: (sitting down and sighing) i hate to say it but your right... That was it the last time we kissed until 1996. The year of his divorce. It was my last match for LA Galaxy because i was retiring. I may only be 35 but that was the average age soccer players ended their careers at. It was a huge moment for me, my family and close friends as well as LA Galaxy. I was in the hall of fame for the club and held records for most goals scored each season i was there. I got out of bed and got ready. I was upset that this was my last time getting up for a game. When i was ready i stood and stared in the mirror wearing my team tracksuit. I felt empty and old. I never actually thought this day would come but i guess it had to sooner or later. I picked up my gear bag and strolled down the stairs to find my family and Michaelâ??s family sitting down waiting. Me: (shocked) why are you all here? Michael: (rubbing my arms) weâ??re here for you... I looked around at all their faces and i couldnt believe the support i was getting. They knew how hard i was taking this and they showed out in force. My brothers, Michael and all his brothers were wearing my jersey with â??Jackson 10â? on them, so was my father, my sons and even Joe. I smiled at them and hugged each and every one of them. Katherine: we better get going your game is in 2 hours... Michael: yeah come on (taking my hand) I walked out and got into my car and the rest got into theirs. I havenâ??t actually been with Michael since that they but we have been acting like we are. We do everything but the sexual side, i think we both want to take it slow and hope this time it works out. We arrived at the stadium and i had to go get ready while they went in their seats in the glass box. Before the game i was meant to be getting an award. It was just before kick off and i walked onto the pitch with a huge welcome, everyone was cheering and clapping. I looked up to see everyone in their private box clapping and smiling, Michael gave me a thumbs up and smiled. I felt a tear in my eye knowing that this was my last time walking out here. After the national anthem and a few pictures they announced the award giving. I received it and got more pictures taken and then it was game time. The final whistle blew and that was it. My career was over. I sat down on the pitch and hung my head down with my knees up to my forehead. I could hear my name being chanted by the fans. My team mates calm and patted me on the back and hugged me. I heard the crowd roar and scream like we just scored a goal. I kept my head hung until the screams got louder, i raised it a little and then i felt an arm around me. Michael was sitting beside on the pitch holding me. I looked at him and he smiled, i smiled and leaned my head on his shoulder. Michael: (standing and helping me up) I stood up and he gave me a look. Me: what (smiling) Michael: why dont we give the crowd something to cheer about... I smiled and he bit his lip. He leaned in and kissed me, i kissed back. It took away that empty feeling inside me and almost deafened me because the crowd were going crazy. I pulled away and smiled so did he. The moment was amazing but it soon ended at the team award ceremony that night. To be continued...
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