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Overcoming *2*
*Here's Part 2!! -Tori* A few weeks later --------------*Mysterious Girl* Point of View-------------- "Come here." Dawayne said in his seductive voice. I glanced down and noticed he was holding a glass bottle of whiskey. "No." I simply said. I tried to push past him but he refused to let me through. He glared at me and pushed me to the ground. "Please... dont." I said in a low whisper while slowly crawling away from him. "Shut up bitch. You had this coming" He said while approaching me. He picked me up by my arms and pushed me against the wall. Hard. I whimpered and started to sob by the sudden burst of pain. He smacked me in my face and threw me on the floor. I quickly got up, ran to get the keys to my car so i can leave before he tried to have his way with me again. He was to fast, he grabbed me by my arm, threw me up on his shoulder and started to make his way into the bedroom. "Please, Pleasee!! Don't! Don't! Don't!" I said while hitting and scratching his back. He threw me on the bed, ripped all my clothes off and looked at my naked and bruised body. Some old bruises and fresh bruises cascaded down my body that he had done. 'How did i end up here. I hate my life' I thought while he went and slammed the bedroom door behind him. --------------*MJ* Point Of View-------------- "And the winner is" Lionel Riche opened the envelope. He glanced up at Michael. "MICHAEL JACKSON - MAKING OF THRILLER!". I quickly stood up, kissed Brooke Shields on the cheek and squeezed Andrew's cheecks before heading up and recieving my eighth grammy. "Thank you. Thank you so much! -" "I love you Michael!" A fan said in the balcony. I waved and said, "I love you more," and soon i was off the stage. "Good job Michael! I knew 'Thriller' was going to successful," Quincy said while giving me a hug. I warmly hugged him back, thanked him and went to go find Brooke and Andrew. I soon found them and seen Brooke holding a sleeping Andrew. I giggled at the sight. "How long has he been sleep?" I asked her. "Not long," she simply said. I couldn't help but look at her and see how beautiful she was. I was glad i could call her a friend but maybe i wanted something more. "Your ready to go?" I asked her while i grabbed her hand. "Yeah sure, but Michael, can i hold your other hand? Your rhinstones on your glove is hurting my hand." I simply laughed and switched my hand to the other. 'I have to admit, holding her with my bare hand is so much better' i thought. --------------*Mysterious Girl* Point Of View-------------- I snapped my eyes open and looked around the dark but moonlit room. I glanced down and seen Dawayne's arm around my waist. I moved his hand and slid out off the bed without waking him up. I started to find clothes that covered my body from head to toe and slowly walked to the bathroom to look at my appearance. I flicked the light on and seen even more fresh bruises and scratch marks on my body. I turned my head from disgust. Disgust in my appearance and disgust on how im stupid enough to stay in this kind of relationship. I had to admit - he was smart. He never hit or scratched my face. 'That bastard!' i thought while putting on my black jeans. I slowly put on my black long sleeve shirt. "Ouch" i said low enough for only me to hear. I was sore in every spot possible. I didnt even fight back, i gave up. I gave up on my body, and my self pride. I was just plan pitiful. I creaked the door open and seen he was still sleep. Without hesitation i walked quickly but quietly out of the house and made my way into my car. I pulled out of the driveway and soon was on the road. I let out a heavy breathe of air and took out my Michael Jackson cd 'Thriller'. I glanced down at him on the cover and couldnt help but feel a rush of comfort. His voice comforted me in everyway possible. I skipped all the songs til i was on the song 'The lady in my life'. I couldnt stop the tears that started to poor out of my eyes. I kept driving til i realized that my secret spot was coming up. I hadnt even come to my secret spot in weeks because of Dawayne. I looked around the big houses and wondered what famous person lived in it, but i wasn't there for that reason. I was there to release my stress and to hear nothing but silence, and peace. I pulled up underneath the streetlight, parked the car and made my way towards the bench. I sat and cried til i realized i shouldnt cry over a guy that i love that hits me whenever he's drunk. Which is all the time. Then i started to question myself. --------------*MJ* Point Of View-------------- "Well, thanks for dropping me off" Brooke said to me while we walked hand in hand to her front door. "Your welcome" I said while blushing. When we finally in front of her door i looked right in her eyes. I didnt want to make the first move. I was too shy and nervous. I guess she took the hint because she leaned in first and kissed me on my lips. My eyes widened with shock but soon felt myself closing my eyes and starting to really get into the kiss. I didnt even realize she pulled away til i opened my eyes. She started to giggle, i guess from my face espression. "I'll see you soon" She said while opening the door. "Yeah.um okay" I said while backing up towards the limo. She waved goodbye and closed her door. I started to feel my cheeks blush rapidly. I looked outside the window and stared at the full moon. When i looked back down at the street i seen the same car that beautiful girl was driving. Without even realizing i told the driver to stop. He looked at me wierd but pulled over on the curb. I got out without even thinking. 'What's wrong with me? Why am i walking up to this strange girl. I dont even know her!' I thought to myself, but my feet didnt stop, they kept walking towards the car. Soon i seen the shape of a body appear that was sitting on the bench. I went closer and seen that beautiful face that i seen weeks before. She had her head leaning back against the bench up towards the sky with her eyes close. I moved behind that tree that i hid behind before and just stared at her. I dont know why but i felt like i should talk to her. When was the next time i was going to see her? It has been weeks since i last seen her. I came everyday since the first time i seen her. But she never showed up, so i stopped coming. Never would i thought she would be here ever again. "I have a plan!" I suddenly said and started to run towards my limo. I banged on the drivers window, he looked startled but i didnt care at that moment. "Yes Mr. Jackson" He asked. "You can leave now" With that said i went back into the limo, grabbed a moustache with a long beard attached and a cowboy hat and soon i was speeding off towards her. "Mr. Jackson are you sure?" He asked me. I slighty turned around and nodded my head 'yes' and kept walking. I seen her with her head still leaned back against the bench with her face looking up at the sky with her eyes closed. Without hesitation i sat right next to her on the bench. 'Thank god where not near the streetlight and thank god i kept my disguises in the limo!' i thought. I guess she felt another presence around her, soon she was staring at me with wide eyes. "Oh! um im sorry!" She said. She quickly got up and started to walk away. "No, no, no please i didnt mean to interupt you, it's just you looked lonely and seemed you needed company," I said with a disguised voice. I couldnt believe i had the guts to talk to someone i didnt even know. I never did this in my life. It felt like a burst or adrenaline. She looked at me with confusion and looked as if she was thinking. 'I hope im not coming off wierd.' I thought to myself while i still held my gaze on her. All of a sudden.... She started to walk back to the bench slowly. *I'll do Part 3 right now! -Tori*
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