I want you but my hands are tied....

Sneak Phonecall

Michael's pov

The whole ride home all I could think about was him. The power he had over me,the time we spent in that house...i-it was like magic.

His brown but also looks black at the same time hair was so soft and I loved to run my fingers through it as we slept. I was so afraid of my feelings for Donny and I'm afraid to say it now but I can't hold back anymore....I like him or maybe even love him and I'm going to see him again no matter what!

"We're home",Katherine chirped as she thanked the chaffeur. We stepped out the limo and made our way up to the big house as I like to call it.

Oh I can't wait to call Donny! We can arrange things and find ways to see eachother....like a forbidden romance.
Oh how romantic...

Throwing my coat on the peg ,I excitedly scamper up the stairs.
Rummaging around in my pockets,a confused look I have on my face as I can't find it...where has it gone...where could it be.

Running back down the stairs urgently,I grab my coat and look thoroughly through the pockets but it's not there. I spot my mother in the kitchen, she looks annoyed and what I see in her hand is something I've wanted in mine since I got home!

"Mother what are you doing",I plead,speed walking after her as she split the small piece of paper in two. "No numbers....no lovers...no nothing, that's the rules",Katherine mumbled,throwing the ripped pieces of paper in the bin.

I look at her,hurt and sorrow written on my face. I can't believe she just ripped it up... I'll never get to speak to him....ever!
How did she know that I even had a number?She'd probably go off her nut if she knew who's number it was but something in my gut is telling me she did it because she knew exactly who it was...

"Listen I'm sorry Michael but you need to focus on your rehearsals...you can't be letting boy-girls get in the way of anything", Katherine demanded,moving past me with a small smirk on her face...How could she enjoy hurting me like this...how will I ever see him again.Two different states. And me being an idiot...I-I forgot my number so there's no way he can contact me.

"I hate you",I whisper, sneering intensely at her before stomping up the stairs,tears streaming down my face as I knew there was no other way I could get to him!

Maybe I could use the phone book and call up his landline...They'd never let me speak to him,especially when I'm Michael Jackson!Maybe I could pretend to be someone else...No,they probably have caller ID.

This is such a mess!

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Donny's pov

I wait patiently at the phone stand. I thought he'd of called me by now. Maybe he's not gotten round to it yet. Yeah that's it...I'm reading too much into this!

Olive's pov

They are in love...I've known it since they were kids!
It's just gotten worse as they've grown!
I can see it in their faces which is why I can't let anything happen between them!

My son is not going to marry or have a life with a man...it's not what we brought him up to do, it's wrong.

There is only one thing I need to do to make sure it's all done!

"Katherine,are you there",I whisper,moving to the back door when I stand in the shadows outside. "It's been done... I've ripped it up but Michael was crying so damn much",Katherine sighed pityingly. "Don't start pitying them,we have to stop this romance because it's obviously happening....why else would your son cry",I snap a little,rolling my eyes at how quickly this woman could turn soft.

"Just make sure he never gets the number and I'll make sure Donny doesn't get Michael's",I demand to her. I could tell she was nodding her head. "Alright",She says boldly,hanging up the phone as I casually make my way back into the house.

No one's pov

But what the demanding,bossy woman didn't notice was the ten year old looking down at her in confusion from his open bedroom window.

Jimmy had heard everything!