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Will I Ever Love Again?? part 8
Enjoy!! Me: When did you umh uh call? Robyn: last night. \Me: Oh I was listening to the umh radio. Umh Run DMC and Aerosmith. RObyn: So truu. Me: Yup. Sorry bro. Robyn: You cool sis. I could never stay maad at you out of all people. Maybe at Michael but not at you. Dad: *looks up* Huh?? What did I do?? Robyn: Just kidding. I couldn't get maad at any of you for long. Dad: * mumbles* i thought so. Mama: Say something Michael?? * looks at him with innocent eyes* Dad: Umh no I didn't dear. Mama: Okay just checking. * 2 Months Later* Dad and I was at home when Mom came in the house mad. She stood infront of dad as he looked at her innocently. Dad: Hey Love what's wrong?? Mama: Who is Brooke?? Dad: What?? Mama: WHO IS BROOKE! Dad: An old friend of mines, why?? You saw her or something?? Mama: No Michael. She told me that y'all were together. Dad: We always use to say that but we weren't couple wise. Mama: Okay so what was it then?? Dad: We're just friends Okay?? Mama: No, that's not all to the story Michael. You're lying. Dad: I am not. Sweetie calm down for me please. Mama: I'm leaving. Me: Oh no you ain't sista!!! You gonna sit your little tail down and talk this out with dad, got me?? Now I'm tired of being mean but you're not just gonna walk out like that on us. Dad: Then I'll go. Me: You ain't leaving either. y'all both staying and y'all gonna talk this out. I'm going upstairs to my room. Them: * nods* Me: Thanks. * goes upstairs* * Dad's P.O.V.* I sat across from Faith looking at her. She looked heartbroken. I didn't want to leave but I know what I had to do. This is for the better. I know this is wrong but Jamie can always call me. Me: So, why you so upset about this?? Faith: You cheated on me. Me: I what?? I did not cheat on you. Brooke is a model she left a year ago to do fashion shows around the world not across the street. Faith look at me, I love you. Faith: Did you say that to Brooke?? Me: I love all of my friends but I love my family and me first. Faith: HA!! Funny!! Soooo you expect for me to believe that?? NEver!! Me: We were friends before me and Brooke darling. You gotta think about it, you're special to me. I don't wanna loose you. Faith: Well what do you want to do gain me, because you not making that happen right now. Me: Well I don't want you to leave the house. I'll leave. You stay here with Jamie, and treat her well. I'll call off and on to check on y'all okay?? and don't worry about the bills I got those. Faith: Michael.. Me: Imma give you time to think about everything. Faith: Michael please. Me: I need some time to clear my head and to think of some things. Faith: I- I.. Me: Goodbye. *walks out the door and shuts it* * Mom's P.O.V.* Me: * cries* Jamie: *comes downstairs talking* Hey dad I was drawing and I drew something inter- *looks at me* Where's dad?? Me: He left baby. Jamie: It's your fault he left. Why did you have to break his heart??? You know how sensitive but powerful he is?? Brooke and Dad are very close friends and you should know that because Brooke's your' BEST FRIEND!!!! I'm soo disappointed in you. Me: baby I- Jamie: You've messed up big time Mom. I just hopes he forgives you. * My P.O.V.* * 2 Years Later* Today it's my 18th birthday and I miss dad. I'm going to find him. I got up took a shower, got dressed in a black and red skirt with a red and black stripped Tanktop. I took my curls and just let them hang like daddy's as usual and put on my shades like his too. Then slipped on my fli flops. I went downstairs and Mother was sitting on the couch watching TV. Mama: Hey where you going?? Me: To find my dad.*goes out the door* I walked down the street happily. A few people gave me happy birthday shouts. I later found out that TMZ had put a picture of me in the newspaper saying " Lil' MJ's 18th BIRTHDAY. I mean I was totally cool with it. I went across the street and saw all these people gathered around this person. I walked up to the crowd and pushed my way to the front. I was standing infront of my smiling Dad. Dad: Okay, okay. Next please. Me: Can a girl get an autograph here?? Dad: *looks up* MY BABY!!!! * picks me up* Hey!!! Happy birthday Jay. Me: Thanks Dad.. It's soo happy to see you again. How are you??? Dad: Old. Me: Dad you're 41 how old is that compared to 18?? Dad: Old. How is you and your mother?? Me: She's missing you very badly. She even plays I want you back about 20 times a day. Dad: Wow. Me: Tell me about it. Dad: Hold up. Umh guys, I would like you all to meet my daughter Jamie Jackson. Today is her 18th birthday. Fans: HEY JAMIE!!!! WE LOVE YOU!!! Me: I love you!! Fans: You sound like your dad! * laughs* Me and Dad: *laughs* We get that alot. Dad: So what you doing for your birthday?? Me: I don't have any plans really. Ashton was gonna take me out later but ohter than that not really nothing planned. Dad: Can I take my daughter to the mall for her birthday?? Me: I would love that dad. Dad: Okay then it's a date. Me: Awesome. Fans: BYE GUYS!!! Us: Bye. I was really surprised to see daddy walking down the street with no disguise on. really shocked me. Me: Daddy?? Dad: Yeah?? Me: How come you don't have on your disguise?? Dad: Well every since that thing with you and TMZ a while ago, I don't have wear one. Me: Cool. So umh why would you want to go to the mall?? Dad: I don't really know. Me: You know we're matching right dad?? Dad: *looks at his outfit then mines* Sooo true. I was just looking at those flip flops in flopica. Me: Flopi who??? Dad: it's a flip flop place. Me: Oh haha would've never guessed though. Flopica?? weird. Dad: That's what I said. TBC......................................................... PLZZ VOTE..... I CAN'T BELIEVE
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