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Michael shallowed hard he really didnt want to turn around. But he forced himself to anyway. When he turned around he saw his ex fiance Rose. "H...hey...rose." Michael shruggled to say. "Hey michael it's so nice to see you how have you been?" Rose asked "Um...fine...how about you?" Michael said. "Im great....ive been really busy at work though but ive learn to manage...so what brings you to the bowling alley?" Rose asked. "I'm here with a...um friend." Michael replied. "Ah i see...hey michael i was wondering...would you like to hang out sometime?" Rose asked. Michael was caught by surprise by the offer. "I...uh...uh...um yea that sounds good." Michael said uneasily. Just then michael and Leanna's food arrived. "Hey well i got to go...i guess ill see you later." Michael said as he tried to get away from her quickly as possiable. "Hey michael wait let be give you my number." Rose replied as she quickly reached in her purse and grabbed a small piece of paper and a pen and jotted down her number. "Here you go." Rose smiled as she handed michael the small piece of paper. Michael quickly took the piece of paper and shoved it in his pants pocket and walked off. He then arrived back at the lane where Leanna noticed he was acting a little strange. "Michael ...are you ok?" Leanna asked concerned. "Yea....i just...just have a stomach ache....i'll be right back. Michael then scurried off to the restroom. Michael rushed into the restroom and locked himself in a stall. "Oh god...why did i have to run into rose???why???" Michael asked himself. It wasnt that he hated rose, he could never hate her. She was the one he had dated before he met rebbecca who he dated right before he met Leanna. Rose was michael's first love, michael at the time thought sje was going to be his soulmate, that was until she dumped him for some other guy she met. God just thinking about what she put him through made michael want to cry. Not wanting to leave Leanna worried he then when to the sick and splashed water on his face. He then walked back over to his lane. "Are you ok?" Leanna asked. "I'm fine" Michael replied. "Do you want to go home?" Leanna asked. "No no im fine...lets finish this game ok im fine really." Michael reassured Leanna.

After they finished the game they then headed back to the set. Michael as usual walked Leanna to her trailer, before he lefted he gave her a kiss and made his way to his trailer. As soon as michael made it inside, he collasped on his couch and he began to cry. Michael at this point was so confused...he love rose still..but he didnt want to lose Leanna. "Ugh! why must love be so complicated???!!!!" Michael thought to himself..........

Part 10 coming soon!!!!
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I love Michael. Not for his stardom(ok maybe) but for his amazing voice his moves, like water. I don't know why so many people hate him. I don't know why they sent him to jail. I don't know why.... ALL YOU MJ FANS, keep up the work. I HAVE BEEN A MJ FAN FOR 12 years, It won't and I mean WON'T stop. I am happy he was on Earth for so many years. Michael, Rest in Peace, one day, You will come back.




WE ALL SHOULD BE GRATEFUL OF MICHAELS WAY OF LIFE, THE PAIN AND MISERY, THE WAYS HE WAS TREATED,BECAUSE, LOOK WHAT THE CRUEL WORLD HAS DONE TO OUR BELOVED MICHAEL JACKSON, THE CRUEL WORLD KILLED HIM, NOW ITS OUR JOB TO TELL HIS NON FANS WHAT HE DID FOR US! ONE GLORIOUS DAY, THE WHOLE WORLD WILL LOVE HIM AS MUCH AS YOU AND I.
Jaycee's P.O.V


Empty bowls of ice cream, misery, trying to keep my family together. This is what's been going on lately with me. Jada is in rehab to try to stop her addiction to alcohol, my mother is so busy that she can't even come home. I can't mend my family back together by myself. I need a friend, someone to hug, someone to kiss, someone to love unconditionally.

I looked over at the wall behind me, where a picture of Michael kissing me on the cheek was standing proudly in a red, glossy frame, I think we took it in early '74. My thoughts were interrupted when the news came on. And guess...
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