My other half: Michael Jackson

Par gmhpnss

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Myra Diaz, a 26 years old filipino woman living in the big Los Angeles. She loves children more then anything... Plus

Intro
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Chapter 90
Chapter 91
Chapter 92
Chapter 93
End

Chapter 12

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Par gmhpnss

February 11th, 1994
*Myra's POV*

It has almost been an entire week since my dinner at the Ranch, with Michael and Lisa. I haven't seen or heard him since then... he did try to call me, but I didn't answer.
After that argument that we had, I don't feel like talking to him.

I confessed that I was mad and hurt... and I don't want him to find out that what leads to that, is my feelings for him.
Tala has been next to me this entire time, since I came back home that night. I confessed to her my feelings for Michael, and she tried to comfort me ever since, but nothing seemed to help.

I don't want to lose him, I don't want to lose my best friend... so what am I supposed to do? Act like nothing happened, hide my feelings and play this game with him? Like nothing matters?
There's a quote that says, that if you play with fire you might get burned...
But I have to admit, that it is worth it getting burned for him. So yes, I guess I'll just act and play, and hide my feelings for him hoping that one day they'll just disappear.

He's my best friend after all, if he's happy so am I.

Suddenly I heard knocking on the main door, Tala wasn't home since she left about 10 minutes ago to go grocery shopping ... maybe she forgot the keys?
I got up and walked closer opening the door. That's when I noticed him... Michael.

"N-Michael? What are you doing here?" I asked surprised,
"Can I come in, please?" he asked gently, I then stepped back so that he could come in, and he did.

I closed the door and walked back to the sofa, sitting down, while bringing my knees to my chest and holding them with my arms. He slowly walked closer and sat down next to me.

"Can we talk?" he asked almost whispering, I simply nodded. "I'm sorry, Myra... I really am. I miss you... I miss playing water balloon fights with you, tickling you and hearing your laughter, watching films with you, or just simply talk about life. I miss you, maganda. I miss my best friend. I'm sorry for hurting you..." he said, I could feel a lump starting to form in my throat. I then looked over to him, and his chocolate brown eyes were now filled with tears.
"I miss you too, applehead..." I whispered, while tears started rolling down on each other's faces. He then embraced me in a sweet hug, holding me tight to him.
"So I'm forgiven?" he asked into the crook of my neck,
"I already did a week ago, no te acuerdes? ('don't you remember' in spanish)" I replied, we stepped back and we both giggled,
"Right..." he said. Dios mío, extrañé su sonrisa. (God, I missed his smile)
"Do you really love her?" I then asked.. his smile slowly disappeared.
"Yes..." he replied after a few seconds of silence, I nodded.
"If she makes you happy, then I am happy for the two of you. I'll be here whenever you need me. Always." I said, flashing him one of my best fake smiles. He smiled brightly at me.
"Thank you, Myra. It means a lot to me." he replied,
"Anything for you..." I whispered.

*Michael's POV*

We then started talking and chatting about me and Lisa as well as other stuff that didn't matter to anyone but us.
After over an hour of talking, Tala came back from grocery shopping.

"Oh, I see you two made up?" she asked surprised, while placing down the bags. I smiled widely.
"We did." I replied,
"Thank god. I couldn't bear to see her crying anymore." she then whined before walking into the kitchen, that's when I felt a tightening feeling in my chest and looked back at Myra who was now blushing hardly.
"You cried ?" I asked,
"Well... yea..." she confessed in a whisper, I immediately embraced her in another hug. "You mean the world to me, Michael..." she then whispered once again, making me smile widely.
"You mean the world to me too, maganda." I whispered back, "wanna watch a film together, in honour of the good old times?" I asked, she stepped back and smiled widely.
"Sure. Which one?" she asked.

In the end we decided to watch Alice in Wonderland, since it's her favourite.
We even had dinner and some snacks. I missed spending quality time with her... I always felt safe around her. I felt like at home.
I don't know how she does that... but it's amazing. I never want to lose what we have.

At some point, she fell asleep, like usual.
I decided to gently pick her up, and walked into her bedroom, placing her down on her mattress. She then mumbled something...

"Mhh.. Michael? Stay..." she said, I giggled.
"You want me to stay?" I whispered,
"Mhm..." she mumbled again.
"Alright..." I whispered again.

I quickly walked out of her room, and looked over at Tala.

"Is it okay if I stay for the night?" I asked, she smiled brightly.
"Sure..." she replied, I smiled and nodded, before walking over to the main door, telling my securities that I'm spending the night here.

Once I've done that, I said my goodnight to Tala and walked back into Myra's room.
I slowly layed down next to her, after taking off my shoes, and she immediately cuddled up upon my chest.
I looked down at her and smiled like an idiot...

Soon, I also fell in a deep slumber.

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