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Runaway...! (Part nine)
Heey :Dx Next part is up! :)x I hope you guys are enjoying the story :Dx And thankyou so much for the votes! Enjoy :) Vicky. ________________________________________________________________ Part nine. Me: *Confused* what interview Michael? Michael: Well, itâ??s with Diane Sawyer; I thought maybe we should announce we were getting married publically? So that the press doesnâ??t start making up their own stories? Me: Oh my god Michael, you know I have never been out in any interview before. Michael: *Holding my hand* youâ??re going to be perfect; you donâ??t have to worry about anything. Weâ??ll just answer a few questions, Iâ??ll answer most of them donâ??t worry. Me: Uhâ?¦ Alright babe, if youâ??d like an interview, itâ??s fine. Michael: Thank you *kissing my cheek* Man, this is going to be horrible. Iâ??m just not the type to just go public this way. Iâ??ve always been frightened from the public. You know a lot of people around me. This is going to be the first time Iâ??ll be in an interview. And itâ??s with Michael. I hope this goes well and I donâ??t embarrass myself on national TV! It was the day of the interview. I was so damn nervous. My hands were sweating real badly. Michael and I were at the studio waiting for Diane to come. I was wearing formal cloths for the interview. A black skirt reaching my knees and hugged my curves, a white button up shirt, and black heels. I had my curly hair opened falling on my shoulders. Michael was wearing black jeans and a white button up shirt, with his hair put into a fit afro. I held Michael's hand tight; I probably even stopped the circulation of his blood. Michael: Gosh Ashanti, what is up with you? Me: Sorry, sorry. I'm just nervous. Michael: *Laughing* It's not going to be that bad; it's just like any simple interview. Me: Yes, yes. A while later, Diane came over to us and introduced herself. She was wearing formal clothes as well, black pants with a white shirt and a black jacket over it, and black heels. Her short blonde hair fell on her shoulders. Diane: I can see you're nervous Ashanti? Me: Very! Diane: *Laughing* I'll be nice, don't worry Me: *Smiling* In a matter of minutes, Diane was out of into the stage and audience started clapping for her. I could hear her talking, Diane: Today, we have two special guests, you all know him from his childhood when he started in the Jackson Five. Please welcome Michael Jackson and his girlfriend Ashanti Cameroon. Michael: Come on... Michael pulled my hand and we were out on stage. I was holding on to Michael's hand with a smile on my face as soon as we were out. Michael and I sat on the couch there and Michael was giving out kisses and peace signs to the audience, who kept cheering until we sat down. Diane: Hello Michael, Ashanti. Me, Michael: Hello. Diane: How are you two doing today? Michael: Weâ??re doing very well actually. Diane: Well, I heard that you two have great news you wanted to announce? Michael: Oh yes, *Looking at the audience* this may be a huge bummer to my female fans *Giggling* But, me and Ashanti *Taking my hand* Are engaged. Audience: *Clapping* Me: *Smiling* Diane: Oh my, this was unexpected *Laughing* Well, when is the marriage? Michael: Soon, we're still planning for it. Diane: Alright, this question is for you Ashanti. Oh boy. Me: Yes? Diane: Well, how do you think your life is going to be like, married to the King of Pop, Michael Jackson? Me: *Holding Michaelâ??s hand* All I know is I love Michael, and I will sacrifice everything for him. It's going to be a great life being his wife. Audience: Awwwwh! Diana: How did you two meet? Michael: We met in high school, two years back, you know, the drama days *laughing* Diana: Oh yes *laughing* so, that makes both of you eighteen now? Michael: Yes! Diana: Early marriage, that's nice. Diane asked a few more questions which Michael usually answered. Then she wrapped up the interview and thank goodness, we were done. That night, I kept thinking about the interview. Diane's marriage questions kept going on and on in my mind, it's this interview that we had that ruined everything, but I just didn't know that... Yet! ^TWO MONTHS LATER^ I woke up to my alarm clock ringing, it kept ringing on and on my head was about to explode. I opened my eyes and put the alarm on snooze and looked over beside me looking for Michael. But he wasnâ??t there. I shot out of bed. Wedding! I ran into the shower for a bath as fast as I could. As soon as I was out, there stood Janet, Latoya, Rebbie, Mama Katherine and my mama in my room. They had everything ready. Everything was set in place. My dress was on the bed, make-up was on the table, hair stylistsâ?¦ I was looking at them shocked with the towel still wrapped around my body. Me: How did you get in here? Janet: *Showing me the key* by the door Ashanti. Rebbie: Now hurry up; we donâ??t have much time until we get you to be PERFECT! As the girls were working on me, my mind was racing. I was so nervous, scared, confused; I just didnâ??t know what to do. I donâ??t exactly even know if this is the right choice to do. Get marriedâ?¦ How huge is this step. Look at the word, â??M.A.R.R.I.A.G.Eâ? it even sounds scary. Soon enough I was ready. I looked at myself in the mirror and admired myself. I had on a beautiful wedding dress, my hair was made perfect by Rebbie and my make up was so beautiful, Janet knew how to work that out. Everyone went out of my room leaving me alone with my mother. Mama: *Sighing* you know, I never thought Iâ??d live to see this moment. Me: Oh my god mama, donâ??t talk like that. Mama: *laughing* Iâ??m so happy for you baby *hugging me* I think I was mistaken; you are ready to grow up and be engaged in such a commitment. No mama, you were right, Iâ??m not readyâ?¦ Me: Yes *smiling* Why didnâ??t I speak up? Why not? I wanted to tell her, cry for her, just sit in my room and never get out. But that was just itâ?¦ I was already in the car heading into my wedding. There were fans waiting outside the Church for Michael probably. The girls escorted me inside the building. I stood there literally shaking. I didnâ??t know what to do. I was so scaredâ?¦ I had to make up my mind soon. I agreed to marry Michael. Can I suddenly turn off the wedding? How horrible would that be? My dad was standing beside me holding my hand. He was getting ready to escort me into the isle. I looked at him for a second and that was it, my mind was made. Me: Dad, Iâ??ll go for some fresh air, Iâ??ll be right back. Dad: Sure baby. Me: *Smiling* I walked over into the back door, where no body was. Before going out, I saw a paper and a pen on the table. I took them and I wrote a letter to Michael. I was crying my eyes out while writing this letter. I called over a maid and gave her the envelope and told her to give it to Michael. She smiled and walked away. I took my step and started runningâ?¦ I ran over into the street non stopâ?¦ Maid: Mr. Jackson Michael: *Standing at the isle* Yes? Maid: I have a letter from Miss. Cameroon Michael: *Confused* Ohâ?¦ *Taking the letter* *Reading it* â??Dear Michael, I am so sorry to be the one to do this to you. But I realized, I donâ??t think Iâ??m ready for a marriage yet Michael. Iâ??m not sure Iâ??m ready for any thing like THIS baby. Iâ??m so sorry to do this to you at the last minute. Forgive me. I love you, Ashantiâ? Michael stood there feeling hurt after he read the letter. His eyes were fuming with tears. He couldnâ??t believe he just received such a horrible letter at such an embarrassing timing. Everyone was looking at Michael confused as the letter dropped from his hand. Then they realizedâ?¦ there was no wedding! ________________________________________________________________ Don't forget to hit the vote button below ;) Lots of love! <3
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