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Kimberly's Love: Her Secret Life Pt. 21

*As always, dedicated to the old writers and people. *sighs* Please come back. My sisters and of course, MJ ^_^
-Lexa*

Mom: *snatches the mail* You have to be kidding...*reads it*...I'm so sorry, Kim.
Me: *stands up* I'm going over there.
Mom: Nein!
Me: Mamma!...*sighs* I haben auf ausfuhren dazu. (I have to do this)
Mom: *sighs* Geldstrafe. (Fine)

I ran out the door and got into the car, tears still in my eyes. He can't be doing this to me. My phone rang. Oh dear.

Me: *answers* Guten tag, Vicky. 
Vicky: Guten tag, Kim. What's wrong? You seem upset.
Me: *shakes my head* No, I'm fine.
Vicky: Alright...well, my flight is coming in in an hour. Be there! *hangs up*
Me: *shakes my head and laughs*

I parked the car but the bodygaurd, Bill, at the front gate stopped me.

Bill: I can't let you through.
Me: What do you mean you can't let me through, Bill?
Bill: Mr. Jackson has banned you from his property.
Me: *looks down* W-What?
Bill:...*sighs* I'm so gonna get fired. *opens the gates*
Me: *smiles* Thanks, Bill.

I slowly walked in and saw Jess and Dylan sitting on the couch. They saw me and were about to yell before I put my finger to my lips to hush them. They ran over quietly and hugged me.

Jess: I missed you, mommy.
Dylan: Me too. 
Jess: Lisa is getting on my nerves.
Me: *confused* Lisa?
Dylan: *nods* Dad's new girlfriend. *makes a disgusted face*
Me: *shocked*
Michael: *walks down* Jess, Dylan, get *sees me*...what the hell are you doing here?
Me: I have the right to see my own children.
Izzy: *walks downstairs* Mom! *runs and hugs me*
Me: *looks at Michael and holds up the divorce papers* You really do want a divorce?
Michael: Of course.
Me: *sighs* Can we at least talk about this?
Jess: *teary eyed* You and daddy are getting a divorce?
Me: *kneels down* Sweetie, I-
Jess: No!! *runs upstairs*
Dylan: Jessi! *runs after her*
Me: *gets up* See what you did?!
Michael: Me?! You're the one that mentioned it while they were here!

We kept yelling at each other until we both heard someone coming down the stairs.

Lisa: Mikey, where's my bra?
Me: *wide eyed*...*scoffs* You know what, *puts the divorce papers on the table and gets a pen*
Izzy: Mom, please don't.
Me: *looks at her* I'm sorry, Izzy but...it's what your father wants. *signs the papers* *gives them to Michael* There. But if the kids start complaining...it's not my fault. *walks out the door*
Izzy: Mom, don't!

I ran into the car, tears streaming down my cheeks.

Bill: *stops me* Kim...he still loves you. You know that. He's just having a tough time.
Me: *looks down* It's too late. *drives away*

*-Lexa*

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