Busted Part Two: A Happy Reunion

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this is for ForeverSupportingMJ :) hope you enjoy!

Kendra's pov:

It's been 3 years since I left Michael for cheating on me.

My beautiful daughter Kennedy is 2 years old and her birthday is coming this Friday, so we'll be going to Disney land. When I first left Michael he wouldn't stop leaving me messages and calling me, but he just stopped one day so he must have moved on.

Friday Afternoon:

Today is Kennedy's birthday party and its been crazy until I heard heartbreaking news that nearly made me sick.

"Oh my god! Michael Jackson is here today!" My friend says, freaking out.

I give her a fake smile. "Oh that's great, I wonder if we'll see him." I say, hoping that we don't.

I try to carry on with her birthday party. I have everyone sit and I hand out cake to everyone as we sing happy birthday to her. She digs right in.

Soon a big crowd of people start blocking the party area.

"Kendra!" I hear a smooth voice call out.

"Oh my god." I whisper to myself.

I turn around to see big chocolate brown peering into my eyes.

"What are you doing here?" I stammer, trying not to make a scene in front everyone.

"I've been looking for you, I wanted to see you ever since you left." He says, his face showing guilt.

"You can't just come back into my life like this." I say, starting to get teary eyed.

He grabs hold of my hand, "Kendra, I know what I have done was absolutely wrong, but I haven't stopped thinking about you." He says, cupping your face, and wiping away your tears.

"Michael I- " I try to speak but get cut off.

"I have never stopped loving you, please." He begs, as tears stream down his face.

"Michael, you don't even realize how much you hurt me." You say, looking away at your daughter who was playing with all the kids.

"Kendra, baby, you don't realize how much it hurts that I let you walk away. I shouldn't have let you go, and seeing you here makes me want to crumble to the ground." He says, holding on to your hands tightly.

"Michael. We can't do this here." I say, ripping his hands out of mine.

"Please come to NeverLand, bring Kennedy, please." He begs.

"Sure, but it'll have to be later." I say, walking away.

"Why," I whisper to myself, while turning back to see Michael's sorrowful eyes looking at you.

He mouths "I'm sorry" to you, before you head back to clean up the rest of the party.


Yes there will be chapter 3,

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