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Diamond In The Rough (part10) ByMyaNekol
Okay, I am so sorry for labeling part 9 as part 8. I am so stuw. Ha. But here is part 10 and I think you all are going to really enjoy it. I hope so at least, ha. Well here it is. Enjoy! ________________________________________________________________ ~Ilyana's P.O.V.~ Oh, It's so cold out here. I've been walking for what seems like hours and these streets are just about deserted. Except for the regular crackheads. Gees, I have'nt seen them in so long. Being with Michael. It's such a better life with him. But even if we lived in projects worse than these I would give my all to be with him. My all. *18 blocks later* I think I'm being.... No no no, It must've just been a street light. Hey, when you think somebody is following you, do you turn around. NO!!! Right? I just speed up. Not noticablly, but the car is speeding up aswell. I don't understand why anyone would follow me. I'm a nobody, i never cause any trouble with the neighborhood Kings or anything. What could whoever it is possiblly want with me?........ Rape. In a panicked haze I dash as fast humanely as possible. I ain't fix'n to let no sucka rape me. So I'm running and the car stops! YES!! But the busta is getting out, SPEED UP ILYANA, SPEED UP!!! He is running too. I hear him breathing, hes gaining on me! ???: STOP!!!! Me: No, never! LEAVE ME ALONE! PLEASE!!! ???: HEY!! I SAID STOP RUNNING!!!! Me: *crying* NO NO NO NO!!!! At that very second the man threw me against a glass window. Through my tears, I see tables and plates, Jarome's little diner. I feel the man breathing heavily on my neck, I turn around really slow. JAROME?!?!?!?! Jarome: Why the hell did you leave? HUH? WHAT THE FUC- Me: Jarome, *looking into his eyes* just let me go... Jarome: What? *choking up* Listen girl, I don't say this enough but, I need you. Me: BUT I DON'T NEED YOU. Jarome: Excuse me? Me: I just... Jarome, you and I are'nt for each other. We never have and never will. He has THE most fury in his eyes that I have ever seen. He reached out and slapped me. I slide to the floor but he picks me up and punches me in the stomach. This is too painful! Why is he doing this? All I can do is crying and scream. Jarome: If I can't have you, NOBODY CAN DAMNIT!!!! *crying and screaming in pain* Between forceful slaps and punches I see a sleek midnight blue Bently pull up. Darn, must be more of Jarome's gangsters. I can't handle this. I just want it to end! *crying and screaming in pain* Me: Just KILL ME ALREADY!!! Jarome: I WILL!!!! ???: ILYANA!!!!! Jarome: Who is i- *cut off* Me: MICHAEL!!!! Michael popped his head through the window!! He was frantically trying to open his door. Michael: Let her Go!!! Jarome pushes me back onto the window with his hands wrapped around my throat. Me: *gasping* Jarome: *smiling* You like that? huh? huh, Michael?*laughing* Me: *gasping* Jarome: Yeah, I'ma kiss your girl. *puckering up* Michael: *in a serious tone* Do it and your dead. Jarome knew I was loosing consiousness but he kissed all over my face leaving it wet and smelling like his stank ole' blunt. Jarome turned around and laughed. Michael looked at me with big eyes. He felt sorry that he could'nt help me. I had to do something! I knee Jarome in his jewels with all the force I had left in me. Me: UHH!! Jarome: AHHHHH!!! *on the floor* DAMNIT!!! FUCK'N SHIT!!! I looked up to see Michael's eyes lit up and he screamed, "Come on Ilyana!! Get in the car!!" Me: No, Michael! I have some unfinished business here with this sorry mother... OOOOOOOO!! I kick Jarome in the side and bash his head with my fists. He's in a horizantal fetal position and I could care less. I think i'ma be going to prison. I'm fix'n ta kill him!! I just kept going and going until Michael came and snatched me up. Michael: * calmly* Come on, we gotta get you outta here. Me: *breathing heavily* We pulled off leaving Jarome on th esidewalk crying like the lil' ugly stank ole' sucka he is! When we get to Michael's place we just sit in the car and stare at each other. Lost in his eyes I start crying. He reaches over and holds me. Michael: Why are you crying babe? Me: *crying* He put me through so much! So much Michael. Michael: * stroking my hair* Shhh, it's gonna be just fine. Okay. ~30 minutes later~ Me: *pulling myself together* Well, you'd better go back in, I'm sure Jada is waiting for you. Michael: Naw, she left me. Me: *shocked* Really? Michael: Yep. Now come on. Lets go get ready for bed, okay. Me: That's be great. *faintly smiling* I could'nt go to sleep in my bed all lonely and stuff, so i crawled in with Michael. He embraced me in his arms, and I felt warm and protected. But I also felt srtong. Michael held me the whole night, through one of my darkest hours. I.... I.... I think I just might Love Him. **************************************************************** ~2 weeks later~ ~Michael's P.O.V.~ So it's been a while since Jad's left and i actually am doing just fine. I know i would've been depressed without a pretty young thing like I-Ana with me after she left. Right now I-Ana and i are chill'n on the couch watching T.V. Ilyana: *flipping through the channels* What to watch, what to watch. Me: maybe a movie. Ilyana: Naw, ooo whats this? Me: UGGHH. It's that tabliod crap. Give me the remote. *reaching over* Ilyana: Noooo! *pulling away* Look it's Jada! *turning up the volume* News Lady: And our top story tonight, Michael Jackson. Is he a cheating dog? Did he have a a mistress, as he was engaged to his ex-Fiance, Jada Riggs? Well we have Jada here in the studio tonight with an all in depth coverage of how Michael Jackson really gets down. *a clip form Jada's interview* Jada: *tearing up* Yeah we loved each other, and to know that he was feeling that way about somebody else. I had to leave him. News Lady: "Did he ever mistreat you? How did he make you feel?" Jada: *teary* "We loved each other... He would be rude to me." Ilyana&Myself: Oh My Gosh. Ilyana drops the remote with her jaw to the floor. *a clip form Jada's interview* News Lady: So, all of Michael's fans wanna know. Hows he in bed? Jada: *smiling* Well... News Lady: *smiling* All tonight on the Blah Blah Freak'n Blah. At 8:30 p.m. Me: *fueming* Are you Freak'n Serious? Ilyana: She cannot be doing this. She is'nt doing this. Me: Well she is. And you know what. We are gonna watch it. Ilyana: What? Why? Me: *fueming* Just to see what kinda liar I let in my house. ~At 7~ Michael: *eating popcorn* Alright, here we go. News Reporter: And we are on with the Michael Jackson: The real Man in the Mirror.... ________________________________________________________________ Thanks for reading!! I really hope you enjoyed it. Enough to where you will vote! HAHAHA. This part requires 13+ voted to get PART 11!! Thank You So Much!!! -MyaNekol0_o
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