The Goodbye

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Whitney pov
The kids and I were about leave. Michael rode with us to the airport. His parent and my mother took the kids. They was so upset. They saying can we stay another day. I hated those moments. Michael kissed there forehead. "Go and do what your mother says..... Daddy be home before you know it...." He said. They said okay and went with their grandparents. "Michael." I said. He look at me. "Whit." He kiss me. "Promise me you will comeback healthy clean and....." He cut me off. "I will do it long as I am coming home to a healthy bouncing baby." He said not sure the gender. "A healthy bouncing baby boy....." I corrected him. "So we having another boy." I nodded. "I hope he can wait until daddy sometime but if not we will figure out something." He said. I nodded. "Just stay clean and I'm promises I will make sure you can get your butt him." He said. I nodded.  He kissed me. "Why is it so hard to say goodbye." I said. He began to sing a song. "I never can say goodbye, no, no, no, no, now
Never can say goodbye
Even though the pain and heartache
Seem to follow me wherever I go
Though I try and try to hide my feelings
They always seem to show,
Then you try to say you're leaving me
And I always have to say no
Tell me why is it so
That I never can say goodbye, no, no, no, no, now
Never can say goodbye...." He kissed me. I pulled away a continue singing the song. 
"Every time I think I've had enough
And start heading for the door
There's a very strange vibration
Piercing me right through the core
It says, turn around, you fool
You know you love him more and more
Tell me why is it so
Don't wanna let you go
I never can say goodbye boy
Ooh ooh baby (don't wanna let you go boy)
I never can say goodbye, no no no, no no no
Ooh, oh I never can say goodbye boy...."  I began to cry. He kiss my lips. I had tears running. We just hummed the rest together. We were both a messed. We wiped each other tears. "Well I have to go...." I said. He nodded. "Be safe." He said. I nodded. I got out the car. Michael decided to walk me the jet. He didn't care who was there. The airport security help us out when the crowd became unbearable. When we finally got to the jet. Michael kissed my forehead. "I guess it's goodbye." He said pulling away looking in my eyes. "Not goodbye, see you soon." I said. He nodded. We shared one more kiss. I went in the jet and sat by a window. The kids was waving good bye. Michael waved and walk away. I knew by now he was in tears. I was too and the kids were crying their little eyes out. Bobby K kept screaming Michael's name. "Mikey!" She scream. The jet took off. I shredded a few tears. I got all the kids to calm down. Even though it didn't get any easier. The kids were asleep. Katherine, Joseph and my mom put them to sleep. "Well nip, I'm going to my hotel. Are you going to be okay?" My mom ask. I shrugged. "I just miss him. I want him better." She nodded. " Just relax and he be back before you know it." She said. I nodded. Everyone left. I was asleep. When I woke up, I heard a knock. I openly the door to see all the kids outside. "Alright come on." I said. I grab my Bobbi k and put her in the bed too. They all went to sleep. They had they foot in my face and everything. My kids are wild sleepers. I wish Michael was here. I went to sleep.

I woke up to the kids still sleep. I decided to call Michael. I know it was a little late but I missed him. "Hello?" He said sounding sleepy. "Hey Michael." I said. "Whitney!?" He got really happy. "I miss you." I said. "I know but, I have to tour...." He said. "How's everything?" I ask. "Well I'm okay. Plus you saw me less than 24 hours ago..." He said. "Yea but I miss you." I said. "I miss you and the kids." He said. "Ugh! You can have them back. I mean hey slept in our room last light and they are some wild sleepers. Had their little feet in my face." I said. He chuckled. We talked some more before he felt asleep.

A/n: I hope y'all enjoy and also for those of you who don't know. Go and check out my other Michael and Whitney story. It's called, 'We belong together.'

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