It's The Falling in Love

Chapter Ninety-Three

I blush as I quickly walk up to him.

Michael kisses my lips gently, wrapping his arm around my waist as we begin to take pictures together.

"Lovely to meet you, Mia." The other Michael says.

I smile, "You too." I shyly say, feeling a bit anxious.

Michael smiles widely at me. 

"Congratulations, baby." I say to him.

Michael smiles, pulling me closer to him.

I grin as more cameras start to flash.

I look down and gently fix Michael's jacket, pulling it down a little.

"Hey, Michael!" A reporter calls out.

"Michael, hey! You are the gre-"

"Michael, your cooperation i-"

"Down, down! Bring it down for a second, please!" A lady instructs.

My eyes widen. Who is she talking to? Us? The reporters? My gosh, this is confusing. 

Michael holds the award, gently passing it to me.

I smirk as Michael lays is award on my hand.

Oh my god, this is heavy! 

I feel my small body go down a little. Michael quickly takes the award away from me as I hear the audience chuckle.

I couldn't help but giggle at myself.

Michael grins at me. He leans closer to me ear.

"I feel more comfortable when you're around me." He whispers.

I blush as Michael leans down for me, "Me too." I whisper back.

Michael grins, kissing my cheek. 

"Mr and Mrs Jackson, we should get going now. There is a call waiting for you at the hotel." His bodyguard instructs us.

Michael furrows his eyebrows, looking at me. "We should get going then.. I wasn't expecting any calls." He sternly says to me.

I shrug. "Let's go then, baby." I say, holding onto his hand.

One of his bodyguards holds onto the award as the other makes sure reporters don't trample us.

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Michael and I rush into our hotel room as Michael finds a letter on our bed.

Michael quickly scans through the letter. He gasps, quickly grabbing the phone as he dials a number quickly.

I sit next to him, grabbing the note and reading through it.

It's a call from Jeanne, it's about Ryan. Call as soon as possible, Mike. 

I gulp, feeling my heart race.

I stare at Michael as I hear the phone ring.

"Hello? Hello, Jeanne?" He panics.

"Hi, yes, this is Michael. I'm so sorry I couldn't answer the phone earlier." He says sincerely.

"Ye-..P-" He stops.

Silence fills the room as I watch Michael's emotions turn from frighten to serious.

"Oh my gosh.." He whispers over the phone.

Michael softly gasps, "I'll take the first flight out there to see him. Mia and I will." He sternly says.

I lean closer to the phone, listening to Jeanne.