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Undo It ~Part Two~

*Dedicated to Vicky, Caity, Cessy, Kelz, Cookie, Steph, Xee and of course, MJ :)
-Lexa*

Janet: *tearing up* H-He's gone?
Doctor: *nods* I'm sorry. You can see him whenever you like though. *walks out*
Paris: *hugs me, crying*
Me: *trying to hold back the tears* It's okay.

So many emotions were going on. Hurt, pain, sadness and regret...

-A week later-

Things have settled down a little since Michael passed. Though, everyone is still quite sad.

Me: *cooking dinner*
Paris: I miss daddy.
Me: *sighs* We all do, Par, we all do.
Prince: I don't.
Me: *slams the knife down on the counter*
Everyone: *jumps*
Me: Prince, I need to talk to you. Janet, handle the food. *walks into the living room*
Prince: *nervously walks into the room*
Me: Prince, what did you mean by that? 
Prince: *sits on the couch* He was barely there for us.
Me: *sighs and sits with him* P, you know your father was a busy man.
Prince: I know. But he could've made a little bit more time for us.
Me: What about when he did have time for you guys? Didn't you all have fun?
Prince:...Yeah.
Me: See? Now, just remember the good times. Okay?
Prince: Okay. Thanks, Mia.

We walked back into the kitchen and I continued cooking dinner. I felt the same way he did when we were friends. Mike always had something to do. But I always understood. He was always busy. That's the price to being famous.

-Later that night-

I stood on the balcony looking up at the stars. It was a beautiful night.

Wyatt: Babe, come to bed already.
Me: *turns around* I will. Just gimme a few more minutes.
Wyatt: *groans* Alright.
Me: *sighed and turned back to the balcony*

I looked up and saw a shooting star. There was only one thing that I wanted to wish for right now.

Me: *closes my eyes* There's only one thing I wish for. I want to turn back time. I want to undo everything. Everything...

And as I said that, I blacked out.

???: Miss Lucas.
Me: *groans*
???: Miss Lucas!
Me: *wakes up*
Everyone: *giggling*
Mrs. Nelson: Miss Lucas, I would love it if you would stop falling asleep in my class.
Me: *thinking* Class? What the....the wish...*speaking* Um..sorry, Mrs. Nelson. Um, may I be excused?
Mrs. Nelson: *sighs* Yes. But hurry.

I ran out of my classroom and into the girls bathroom. I gasped when I saw my reflection. http://media.photobucket.com/image/emo%20girl/rawr223_photos/mee/cute-emo-girl-hair-cuts.jpg?o=156

Great. I was back in my emo stage. I looked at a calender in the hall.

November 13, 1976. The day I met Michael. The wish came true. I had another chance to change everything.

???: *taps my shoulder* Um, excuse me.
Me: *turns around* Y...*wide eyed*
???: Uh, do you know where room 102 is?
Me: *whispers* Michael....

*-Lexa*

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