Chapter 3

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when I woke up it was late, around 1:30pm. I got up and checked my phone; 5 missed calls and 15 texts. All from Michael. I rolled my eyes and threw my phone on the bed. I got up and decided it would be a lazy day. Sweatpants, a baggy t-shirt, and my hair pulled up. It was rainy out anyway. I turned on the radio and Be Not Always comes on, by Michael and his brothers.. "Really?" I thought myself. I rolled my eyes and pretend I couldn't hear it. I picked up my phone and went and sat on the couch. I decided to read the messages

~~~Texts~~~

1.) I'm sorry, Maria. Love Michael.

2.) Call me, please :( -Michael

3.) I need to see you -Michael

4.) This is important -Michael

5.) I'm coming over bc this is ridiculous you won't answer me, or call me, or text me. -Michael

I started rolling my eyes, "Jesus Michael."

6.) I'll be over in 15. -Michael

7.) I'm walking so it'll be a bit-Michael

8.) please call me-Michael

9.) are we friends still? -Michael

10.) will you forgive me? -Michael

At this point I was almost laughing because he was so desperate for me to answer.

11.) Maria, please -Michael

12.) Im almost there -Michael

13.) bout 5 min and I'll be there-Michael

14.) please Maria! I- I- I love you! -Michael

I stopped... He what?! He loves me?! I started crying instantly. Those three words I never expected

15.) I'm at your door. -Michael

I hear a knock at my door. I wiped my tears and opened, there stood Michael with his head down. I couldn't help it anymore, I lifted his head up and kissed him. His lips were so soft, like velvet. They tasted so sweet. Just like vanilla. I pulled back realizing what I had did. I put my hand up to my mouth and gasped "oh god Michael.. I'm- I'm so sorry." I ran up to my room and locked the door. Not knowing at all that Michael wasn't far behind. He closed the front door and trailed after me. He knocked on the door. "Maria, please open up."

"Why should I? Michael just go. I shouldn't have done that. You've got Tatum."

"Well... Honestly Maria, I really liked it, and.... I don't have Tatum anymore I left her." I wiped my tears and opened the door.

"You what?" I asked shocked.

"I left Tatum."

"Michael why? You loved her."

"But... I love and care for someone else way more than I do her."

"Who?!"

He paused for a bit looking down at his shoes. He looked up and put his fingers on my chin lifting it up to his lips gently kissing me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, he slipped his tongue into the slit in my mouth causing me to moan slightly. I went red with embarrassment, an he giggled. He broke the kiss and said simply, but loving, "you." I smiled and hugged him. "Michael I love you. I always have. Lets talk." I whispered in his ear. "Sounds good." He kissed my cheek. I went and sat on my bed. "Take your jacket and shoes of Mikey, get comfy." I smiled then patted a spot next to me on my bed. He sat

next to me.

"So, what made you love me so suddenly?"

"Well..."

And this is where the story of Maria Osbourne and Michael Jackson begins.

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