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Three weeks later

Michael pulled her into a tight hug.
Amelia's eyes where filled with tears but she wouldn't let them fall.
Michael was sad, of course, but he was also really excited to start touring again. He didn't want to choose between Amelia and going on tour, but he had to.
The other boys where already in LA, waiting for him to get there so they could start rehearsals.
"I'm coming back this time, I promise"
Michael whispered into her ear.
She looked on his face. His beautiful green eyes and mouth and nose and chin and eyebrows. She couldn't get enough of him.
"It's okay, just write me a song and I'll  be fine" she joked and they both laughed.
"I'll come home as fast as I can, I promise" he said with a smile, knowing what she was going to say.
"Your home is Australia, not here?" She said confused.
"I might have bought an apartment" he said pulling out a key from his pocket.
"You did not buy me a apartment" she placed a hand on her forehead.
"No, obviously not. It's mine, I just need you to keep it clean for me while I'm gone" he said with a big smile.
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him.
"You idiot!" She said and kissed him again.
"I love you too"

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