Her Name Was Rose *Mj Fanfic*

Father forgive me.

*Michael*

I wake up the next morning and I notice I'm alone in Roses room. I stretch out and check the bathroom and the rest of the hotel room to see if she's around.

She's not.

I start to get a little worried when I notice on the kitchen counter there's a note with my name on it.

'Michael, I'm sorry you had to wake up without me today, but I was called into the office to go over some things before we leave for Boston. I'm going to try my hardest to convince them to let me bring you along with me. If you feel lonely just go to my mothers room. She'll be happy to see you.

I'll see you later tonight.

Love always, Rosie. '

I close the note and go back into the room, and hop in the shower and get ready for the day. When I'm all dressed and ready I leave the room, and Bill is the first one to greet me.

"Good morning sir. Any plans for today?"

"Actually no. I'll be spending the day with Roses mother. You can have the day off. Go relax." I pat his back and he smiles, walking the opposite direction. I walk over towards Dalmas room and I knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

"Chico."

The door swings open and Dalma greets me with a huge smile. "Chico baby! Good morning, how are you?" She looks around for Rose and frowns when she doesn't see her.

"Rose had to go to the office today. It was a last minute thing. She suggested I spent the day with you."

She claps her hands and let's me in the room. I sit down in the living room and look at the tv, she was watching Good Morning America.

"Where's Curt?" I ask, starting to get nervous.

"Ay that nigga is out there somewhere. He wanted to talk to me today about something." She rolled her eyes, and sat down next to me.

"I hung out with him for a while the other day." I mumble.

"Oh yeah? How did that go?"

"It went well. We just talked about Rose. And you of course. He still loves you."

"I know he does. I still love him also, but I could never forgive him for what he did to our daughter. I'll always love him for giving me my darling baby but I can never get back with him again..." She sighs, and gets back up. "You must be hungry. How about some room service?"

After we ate we just sat around watching cartoons and talking about life for a while. The phone rings and Dalma answers it.

"Yes? Mmhmm. Yeah that's correct. Yes you can send him up. Mmhmm. Bye bye." She hangs up the phone and rolls her eyes. "Curt is here. Supposedly it's really important. You don't mind do you?"

"No not at all." I say, thinking about how we're going to tell her the news. I was nervous to say the least.

There was a knock on the door and I offer to get it. I open the door and Curt smiles at me.