Y/N is a young girl that is childish, sweet, and funny to be around others, even if she is captured in publicity. She was even dating the King of Pop, which no one knew about since she was not in the public eye. He may be dating her, but he doesn't...
I left the house and didn't bother to look back at Michael. It was still raining outside, and I didn't care to get soaked or catch a cold, possibly after a fight. As I made it to the city, I needed to find a place to rest because my legs were aching, and I didn't feel like sitting. Luckily, with the amount of change I had, I could get a ride at a bus stop nearby.
I was outside in the cold, wet rain pouring hard on me. After returning to the city with a broken car, I could barely see the street lights. I scanned around and didn't even notice that I was at the playground where I used to play when I was a little girl.
I saw a memory of my younger self wandering around, and children were playing. They laughed, smiled, and played with their friends.
"Found you!" One boy shouted.
"No fair!" A girl whined.
"I think I found everyone here so far. Where's Y/N?" The one who was the tagger asked.
"I don't know. Let's go look for her!" Another kid spoke up.
They scattered around to look for me, and I hid in a good spot. No one didn't find me, but as I emerged from my hiding place, I looked around to see that the playground was empty.
"I'm ready!" I looked around to see that there was no one around. Maybe they needed to find out where I was since I hid in a good spot.
"I said, I'm ready!" I shouted again.
Silence.
"Come get me!" I shouted.
Silence.
I started to panic and whimper because no one was around to know where I was.
"I'm right here..." I whispered. Looking around once more, I
"M-Mooommmy! D-d-daddy!" I cried.
I didn't realize it as I sat on the ground, crying. They were red and puffy as I covered my face and collapsed on my knees.
I made a massive mess of things I could have explained more clearly to Michael or anyone else. No one understood my pain, even when I tried to hide it cause I wanted to be happy. I didn't like to be upset or anything--to brush it off and not let it overweigh me. I was always alone and didn't have anyone to trust.
I felt alone, invisible through the crowd trying to make friends only to be pushed away.
After a while, I thought I had found where I needed to be, but instead, I backstabbed everyone, including my friends.
There are a lot of things that I had to fix. First, I did lie to Michael for a few years, but I never did anything to hurt him. I didn't know what to do if he found out if I was a spy. I wasn't after the money; I only blended in to do my job. Second, I had to apologize to Toshiki and Mila. Third, I need to find myself and maybe work on getting back together.
I stood up on my two feet again and continued walking as I went to a bus stop. I checked the time and was lucky that the bus had come and I was heading to Toshiki's place.
I sat on the bus watching the rain droplets land on the glass window and slowly roll down. My eyes scanned the buildings that passed by until I reached my stop and got off. I continued walking and headed to Toshiki's place. I .entered the tall building in which he lives in a penthouse.
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