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Taylor's Love: The Aftermath -2-
*Hope this one is less boring :P lol And just one thing, I know I said this before but...I think I might leave mjsite again. I'm getting sick of the fighting. But again, idk. I might, I might not. -Lexa* When we got back to the hotel, I could tell Mike was hiding something from me. Me: Just tell me! Mike: No. I can't! Me: *groans* Fine. *turns over so I don't face him* Mike: Tay, come on. Don't do that. Me: *doesn't answer* Mike: Fine! I'll tell you. Me: *looks at him* What is it? Mike: Tay...you're mother escaped from jail. Me: *silent* She...she what? But...she's gonna come after me first. Wait...that's it! That's why he didn't wanna tell me. He didn't want me to be on the look out 24/7. Mike: You okay? Me:...*nods* She...she got out? Mike: Yeah. But don't worry, the police are already looking for her and we'll keep you with bodyguards wherever you go. And we have a new security system installed in the house. I just nodded, still extremely shocked. Mike saw that and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed the top of my head and told me that it was gonna be okay. I really hope it was. I really did. -2 weeks later- I was guarded 24/7 by 5 bodyguards. So far, nothing has happened. But I have a feeling that something will soon. Mike: Hey, baby. *kisses me* Me: *giggles* Hey. Mike: What's for breakfast? Me: Well, *sets the plate on the table* pancakes, fruits and your favorite smoothie. Mike: *laughs* You work too much, honey. I should cook for once. Me: *raises an eyebrow* You can cook? Both: *laughs* Mike: Of course I can. Now, *turns me around* you go upstairs, rest and when you get up, I promise, the house will be spotless and you'll have dinner waiting for you. *smiles* Me: *smiles* Oh, so now you're gonna spoil me? Mike: *laughs* Just get that ass upstairs. Me: Pushy. *giggles and walks upstairs* -Michael's POV (haven't done a POV in a while :P)- I laughed and began to eat breakfast. Prince: Daddy! I sighed. Having kids was difficult but I still love it. I walked upstairs and picked up Prince from his crib. I walked back downstairs and sat him in his highchair and gave him his food. Just as I sat down, I heard Paris also call for me. Grace: Are you sure you don't want me to help, Mr. Jackson? Me: I'm sure. And remember, call me Michael. Grace: *nods* I walked back upstairs and picked up Paris. If things were this busy already, how are we gonna handle another kid? *-Lexa*
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