Sierra's POV
The flight was such a bore! I couldn't sleep, because I kept thinking about Scot, Shanone, and Michael. I miss them so much! My heart is hurting for Michael! How am I suppose to handle ten years without him?
I'm sitting in my hotel room on my bed. My father is in a different room. It's 5am! I have to rehearse in 3 hours... What to do? I'm in New York. So there's a three hour difference. So its 2 am in California. I wonder if Michael's awake?
I pick up the hotel phone and dial his number.
*ring ring ring ri-*
"Hello?!"
I smile. His voice makes my heart flutter. I hear the excitement in his voice, hoping it's me.
"Hi, Mikey."
He sighs with relief.
"Thank God, I thought you'd never call! How was your flight? Where are you? Why are you up so early? When's the first concert? What-"
I giggle. "Mikey, Mikey... Let me answer. The flight was boring. I didn't get any sleep. I'm in New York in some hotel. It's 5am here. The time difference remember, Mikey? My first concert is November 15th."
"I wish I was there... "
I sigh. "I wish I was there. "
Michael giggles.
"So, what you been up too?"
He laughs and says, "Since you left 10 hours ago?"
I giggle and say, "Yeah."
"Well, I cried for a few hours and reread all the notes we passed back and forth in school."
I smile and say, "You have those? That was...what? 8th grade?"
He giggles. "Yeah and 9th grade. I read them again when I start missing you."
"I'll have to read them again also. Don't throw them away."
He quietly says, "I'll never throw them away."
I hold back tears and say, "I really love you, Mikey. I love you so much."
I hear him crying as he says, "I love you too, Sierra. You're my everything. "
I giggle and say, "Am I your pizza? Am I your clothing? Am I your bed? Am I your... first car? Am I your school work?"
He laughs, then says, so seriously, "You're my heart."
I stop smiling and mess with the corner of my bed. I say,
"You're my heart too, Mikey. Don't worry about us, Mikey. I'll be back and we'll start a family. "
I can tell he's smiling as he says, "A family? With four kids?"
"Four kids and a bunch of pets. A nice house in a nice neighborhood. Coffee every morning. "
He giggles. "And I'll have an office job. Our next door neighbor will be named Steve. Every morning he says, Hi Michael. And I'll say, Beat it Steve!"
We both start laughing hard.
I say, "We'll have a creepy cat lady as the other neighbor. And she always ask to borrow stuff."
"And she never returns them and claims she nevered borrowed anything! "
We continue to laugh.
"The perfect life..."
Michael sighs and says, "Yeah... When do you rehearse? "
I look at the clock and say, "In about two hours."
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It Is Meant to Be {MJ Fanfiction}
FanfictionWARNING!!!! STRONG LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT OWN RISK!!! Sierra Thomas has been Michael Jackson's friend since the beginning of his career. They grew up together in the music industry. They have much in common. Sierra's own career takes...