"What?" He lowers his eyesbrows.
"I'm pregnant." I put a hand over my stomach.
"Wait, really..." He smiles standing up.
"Yes." I smile as he grabs my hand.
"Wait." He sits back down.
"That's impossible." He takes his hand away.
"Not for me." I raise my eyebrows looking down.
"Um... yes it is." He nods.
"We haven't done the..."
He moves his hands abruptly.
"You know..."
He sticks his index finger through a circle in which his other hand has made.
"Michael..." I laugh.
"Of course, we haven't done it, but that doesn't mean that I haven't done it with someone else." I look down.
"I'm sorry." My voice cracks instantly.
He sits there and doesn't move an inch.
"When did you even have the time?" He says with a straight face.
"I did–" I'm cut off by my phone ringing.
I don't answer it. This is too important.
"I guess I just lost a good man haven't I?" I honestly say but try and avoid the question.
It's stops ringing.
He doesn't say anything.
We sit in silence for what feels like forever.
My phone starts ringing again.
"Just answer it." He softly says.
Oh my gosh.
He looks so hurt.
His eyes look so sorrowful.
"Okay."
I pick my phone up and clear my throat.
"Hello."
No one says anything.
"Helloooo?!" I drag out this time.
I can hear the other person breathing.
"I can hear you breathing." I roll my eyes.
Michael gets up, grabs his coat and head towards the door.
"No, wait..." I get up but he's already walked out.
The same person starts breathing in the phone again.
"STOP BREATHING IN MY EAR, GO IN THE SKY 'CAUSE YOU'RE GIVING ME VERY MUCH AIR VIBES." I roll my eyes and hang up.
I need to find Michael.
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"Hello?" Chris says.
"Hey Chris, is Michael with you?" I pull the phone up to my ear as I continue walking around outside.
"No... well nevermind, he just walked in. Why?"
"No reason, is he okay?"
"Uhhhh I think so. Why? Am I supposed to be telling you this?" His tone is questioning.
"I don't have a reason why you can't."
I hear Michael say something in the background but I can't make it out.
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You Don't Know? (A Michael Jackson Fan-fiction)
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