It's The Falling in Love

Chapter Twenty-Nine

I smirked, "I can't wait to see it either." I softly said.

"Oh, Mia, it's going to fantastic! Children everywhere, everyone happy, I can just see it!" He smiled brightly.

I softly chuckled, "Sounds a bit like you.." I mumbled.

Michael tilted his head, "How so?" He asked.

I shrugged, "You can be like a child, happy.." I shrugged again. "Everything." I smirked.

Michael chuckled, "Well, I bet Neverland is going to represent me!" He smiled.

I chuckled, watching Mike again.

Michael slowly let go of my hand as he gently touched my neck. "Mia.." He breathed.

I quickly turned my head towards him, "What?" I asked, covering my neck.

"What is that?" Michael asked.

I furrowed my eyebrows, "What is what, Michael?" I chuckled.

Michael sighed, "You have a mark on your neck. Lemme see it." He softly said, trying to move my hands.

I sighed, placing my hand down.

Michael softly gasped, "Mia.." He breathed.

"It's nothing, Michael. I'm okay." I sternly said, placing my hand on my neck again.

"Did he do this to you?" Michael softly asked.

I sighed, getting up from the couch. "Yes, Michael!" I raised my voice.

"It's called a hickey, that's what happens to couples!" I said, feeling irritated.

Michael's eyes widened, "You... You let him do that to you?" He softly asked, getting up from the couch.

I let out a fake laugh, "Why not, Michael?! He's my boyfriend!" I raised my voice again.

"Mia, I thought you didn't love him?!" Michael asked.

My eyes widened, "Michael, I do love Kevin. I've told you so many times before it's complicated. I love him, we have Mike together!" I said, pointing to Mike.

"I can't believe you.." Michael spat.

I stared at him.

Michael started pacing around the room. "You played me on!" He raised his voice.

I scoffed, "Michael, how the hell could I have played you on?" I asked.

"You always make me believe that you love me and only me!" He shouted, harshly pointing to his chest.

"I've given you so much, Mia!" He cried.

"I've written you songs, gave you a home, everything and what do I get?" Michael raised his voice, walking towards me.

"All you do is use me... You're just like everyone else in my damn life." Michael spat.

I gasped, "Michael, that isn't true!" I shouted.

"THEN WHAT IS THE TRUTH?!" Michael shouted.

"You act like you love me, don't you understand, Mia?!" He cried.

"I LOVE YOU!" Michael shouted.

"I do and I always will.... You stay with such bad men, Mia.." Michael cried.

I stared at him, feeling my heart being jabbed at.

"Why are you so blind?" Michael softly said, crying.

"Michael, do you understand what you've done to me?" I firmly said.

"You write me these love songs and expect me to come running into your arms? As if it was that easy?!" I shouted.

"Kevin is a tough man, Michael. Physically, he's tough. Kevin and I have been through thick and thin but I love him.. I-I love you, but.." I shook my head.

"I can't." I whispered.

"You kissed me on the plane years ago and make it seem like all we are were friends.." I softly said, feeling tears roll down my face.

"You tried kissing me the other day, didn't you?" I lowly asked.

"What does it matt-"

"You did, didn't you?" I firmly said, repeating myself.

Michael sighed, "Yes.." He sniffled.

"I declined that kiss because I knew it was gonna hurt both of us." I softly said.

"So instead you turn around and go screw Kevin, that's how it is?!" Michael shouted.

My eyes widened, "M-Michael, w-we neve-"

"Oh, save it, Mia!" Michael yelled.

"Your body language isn't that hidden.." He spat.

"Mia, I'm sorry if I've hurt you but I'm done." Michael cried.

"Go ahead and have at it with Kevin because I won't be there." Michael growled, walking towards the front door.

"Michael, please!" I cried, walking towards him.

"Don't be like thi-"

"Call me and update me on Mike. If not then I'll see you in two years." Michael spat, slamming the front door behind him.

I took a deep breath as I fell to the floor, trying to breathe.

"God dammit!" I cried, pounding my fist multiple times against the wall.

Mike stared at me with confusion as he watched me cry.

"Go away, Mike.." I cried, covering my face.

I felt little hands touch my arms, trying to bring them down.

I put my hands down as I stared at Mike.

Oh, how he looks like Kevin with a little Afro.. I frowned.

"Love?" Mike questioned.

My lip started to quiver as I held Mike against me.

"Yes, baby..." I cried.

"Love."