My Wife's Best Friend

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Michael

I hugged Nicole as she cried.

I knew she was very upset by this news. Her and Malik were inseparable and it was easy to tell. I feel bad for her and I could tell my parents did, too.

Especially my mother.

"Michael Joseph Jackson, Jr." The nurse stated and I looked up.

"That's our son." I said.

"We were able to stop the bleeding and get the glass out of his arm. He had to get four stitches in his head and eight in his arm." She said and we nodded. "I can relocate you to his room, since you won't need this room."

We got our things and headed to his room.

She's already upset and I knew seeing Junior would make her more.