Later that day michael sat in his study when his phone rang. "Hello?" , "Hey michael its Frank so did you talk to your wife about the tour?" Frank asked. "Um ....kinda, hold on...Daine, can you come down here for a minute." Michael called to her. "Coming." Diane said as she made her way to the study. "What is it?" Diane asked as she stood in the doorway. "Um is it ok if i do the tour?" Michael asked. Diane sighed, "Yes you might as well since you already planned it." Diane said. Michael turned his attention back to frank. "Yea its ok with her i guess." , "Ok thats good, dont forget the tour starts next month." Frank replied. "I know frank." Michael replied. "Ok well dont forget we have a meeting coming up next week to discuss the advertising." Frank said. "Yes i know thanks for the reminder." Michael replied. "Well you have a good day michael bye.", "You to frank bye." Michael hung up the phone and turned his attention to diane who was standing in the doorway. "Your not mad at me are you?" Michael asked. "No im not mad im just a little dissappointed that you did break a promise." Diane replied. "Diane i promise after this i wont go on another 3 year tour unless i can take you and the girls along with me." Michael replied. "You promise?" Diane asked. "i promise." .........................
Part 6 coming soon :)
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. You can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If you think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. Sour tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are you laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jacket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are you laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jacket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
