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You woke up in Michael's arms. He kissed you. "Good morning." You smiled. "Good morning." You both stretched and got out of bed. You fed Mr. Fluffles. You went to the dinning room table. Michael followed you. "Good morning mom." "Good morning Mrs. Davis." "Look who spent the night." "Mom, nothing happend." "Sure whatever you say. Goodmorning you two." Everyone said goodmorning to everyone. You all had breakfast. You went to the living room and put on a movie. The movie ended. You went to the shower. You got ready for work. You went to the living room. Michael kissed you. "I'll see you later. Okay?" "See you." You kissed Michael. He left. You went off to work. You hugged Becky. She hugged you back. "Becky!" "(F/n)! Where were you yesterday?" "It's a long story." "Well, I want to know." "So Michael took me to Disneyland the other day. We were having a good time, when the fans and the paparazzi starting chasing us. One minute I was holding his hand. The next minute he was gone. So I kept running. Somehow, I bumped into him. We left. I was so upset with him that I broke up with him when we got back home. The next day, I had got back home from work. I ran into this guy. He asked me out. I said yes. At first everything was going great." "Alright let's begin." The photographer shouted. So I started posing. Soon work was over. "Well, finish the story." "He took me to his house. Then he hit me multiple times and he tried to you know. I wouldn't let him. So he put me in his attic. Yesterday morning he made me breakfast and tied me up. That's when I called Michael. Again he tried to you know what. I wouldn't let him. So he pushed me out the window. Michael caught me and then we got back together." "Whoa. That's crazy. Are you okay now?" "Yeah. I fine." "Good. Well I have to go home to my husband." "Bye." "Bye." You went home. You sat on the couch. The doorbell rang. Michael hugged you and kissed you. You hugged and kissed back. "Guess what?" "What?" "I'm taking you roller skating today." "I don't know how to roller skate." "I can teach you. It will be fine." "I'm a little nervous." "Come on. It will be fine." He grabbed your hand. You both headed out the door. You arrived at the skating rink. It was empty. "I had it closed for tonight so it will be just me and you." You smiled. You both got a pair of skates that you were borrowing from the rink. You put them on. Michael grabbed your hand and led you to the rink. "Whoa." Michael giggled. "I got you." He supported your weight as you went around the rink a few times. "Okay now. Your going to skate on your own." Michael let go of you and went back a little bit. You struggled to keep your balance. "Okay now skate to me." You tried to skate to him,but you fell on your back. "Ow." Michael came up to you. "Are you alright?" "Yeah, but I don't want to skate anymore." "You can't give up that easy. Try again." "Okay fine." Michael helped you to your feet. He let go of you and went back a little ways. "Okay try it again." You tried to skate to him. You got a little farther than you did before. You fell down. "Ow." Michael skated towards you and helped you up. "That was good. You're getting better. Come on try it again." He helped you up. He back up a little. "Okay try it again." You started skating. It was going well. That is until you fell. You landed on your arm. "Ouch!" Michael skated to you. "Are you alright." "I don't know." He helped you up. He guided you out of the rink and sat you down. "Let me see you move your arm." You moved your arm. "It looks fine." "You have no idea how often my parents would seriously injury me and then tell me that I was fine." A tear fell down your face. Michael wiped it away. "Don't cry. I hate to see you cry. We can go to the hospital if you want." "Are you kidding? I can't just give up on skating." Michael smiled. "Okay." He led you back to the rink. "Okay. Let's try this again." Michael backed up a little bit. You started skating towards him. You fell again. "Ow." Michael helped you back up. "Are you sure you want to keep trying?" "Absolutely." So you tried again. This time you were skating so fast you couldn't stop. "Whoa." You bumped into Michael. You fell on top of him. "Sorry." "There is nothing to apologize for. You're getting better." You stood up. Michael stood up. You decided to skate one more time. This time you skated around without falling. "You're doing it!" "This is so fun." Michael caught up to you and grabbed your hand. Time passed. You both decided it was time to go home. You both got in the limo. "I am so proud of you. I knew you could learn to skate." "Thank you." You both leaned in. The kiss quickly became passionate. Michael abruptly stopped kissing you. "What?" You looked where Michael was looking. You saw a boy climbing up the rail of the bridge. You both jumped out of the limo. "What are you doing?" Michael asked "I'm going to end it all. I can't take it anymore." "It can't be that bad." "The kids at school tease me because I have dyslexia and struggle with reading. My mom's boyfriend beat me." "That is bad." You let out. "I told you. Now leave me alone." "It can be better. You can't give up." Michael pleaded. "No it can't." The boy jumped. "Nooo!" Michael jumped in the water after him. You stood there panicking. After what seemed like forever, Michael came to the surface. He took a deep breath and went back under. So much time passed. At last, Michael returned to the surface. This time he was holding the boy. The boy was unconscious. You both hurried to the limo. Michael put the boy in the limo. Then you both got in the limo. "Hurry, to the hospital!" Michael put on a disquise You arrived at the hospital. Michael carried the boy inside to the front desk. "Please. You have to do something." "We have a code blue." The nurse said on an intercom. The doctors ran towards the boy and took him into a hospital room. You and Michael went to the waiting room. Michael pasted the floor. "Michael, come sit down. Everything will be alright." "What if he's dead?" "You don't even know him." "That doesn't matter. No child should have to suffer." "You're wonderful. Do you know that?" You stood up to kiss Michael. Eventually, you and Michael fell asleep. You woke up. "I have to got work." "What?" Michael woke up. "Oh, we got to get you to work." You both hurried off to work. "I'll pick you up." "Okay see you." You kissed Michael goodbye. You ran into work. "Where have you been?" "Hi mom." "Young lady, you have been out all night." "Listen," "We start in thirty minutes." "I have to put on my outfit." Work eventually ended. You went outside. Michael was already there. "You got in the limo." "Hey." You kissed Michael. "Hey." "How's the boy?" "I don't know. They haven't told me anything yet." You arrived at the hospital. You sat in the waiting room. Hours passed. Again you fell asleep. You were woken up. "Hi. I'm the doctor that is treating Joey." "Joey?" "That's the name of the boy you brought in. It took almost 48 hours, but we got a pulse. In fact, the boy told us her name was Joey. He is going to be just fine. We will just keep him overnight." Michael smiled. "Can we see him." "Sure." We went to the boy's room. He was fast asleep. You and Michael sat on the couch and fell asleep. Soon the sun came up. You stretched. Michael stretched to. Just then, the doctor came in and told you that Joey could go home. Joey got out of bed and went to the bathroom. He came out dressed in his own clothes. He put the hospital gown on the hospital bed. He saw you and Michael. "You saved me. Why?" "Because you have so much to live for." The boy came and gave Michael a big hug. Michael hugged him back. The hug quickly ended. "I'll take you home." You all got in the limo. Joey told the driver his address. You decided to stop at a fast food restaurant. The driver got the food and brought it to you. You arrived at the boys house. You, Michael, and Joey approached the front door of the house. Michael rung the doorbell. A woman came to the door. She obviously, had not gotten any sleep. She smiled when she saw Joey. "Joey!" "Mom!" They hugged each other. "Is your boyfriend still here?" "No. We broke up because I knew he was the reason you ran away. Where were you all this time." "Well, long story short, I jumped off of this bridge and they saved me and took me to the hospital." Joey's mother hugged you and Michael. "How can I ever thank you both? You just let me know what you need and I'll give it to you." "You're welcome." You both said. You got back in the limo and ate your food. When Michael turned his head you took some of his fries. He caught you. "Hey!" You made a puppy dog face. "Who can stay mad at that face?" You both laughed. You finished your food. You burped really loudly. "Excuse me." You and Michael giggled. You arrived at work. You kissed Michael. "See you later." "See you later (f/n). Oh you can leave your trash here. I'll throw it out." You went inside to start work. Your mom demanded to know where you were. You didn't have time to explain because you were so busy. After work, Becky came up to me. "Mom told you haven't been home for two days." "What's going on." "This boy jumped off a bridge. Michael saved him and then we took him to the hospital and stayed with him until he was well enough to go home." "Oh, that's wonderful." You explained the situation to your mother in the limo. You made it home. You took a shower. When you got out the shower, Michael was waiting for you. You kissed Michael. "Hey." "Hey." "You did an amazing thing these passed couple of days." "No we did an amazing thing." You spent the rest of the evening with Michael, until you fell asleep.
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