mj fantasy fatal (continued)

jealousy

kayla's pov

it was more like a party then a gathering, there were drinks and a buffet. michael had his arm around my waist and cuddled closer to him when i saw a couple of huge thugs. he held me close

"it's alright babygirl i will protect you.

i smiled up at him and kissed him, he pushed me against a nearby wall and kissed me back, exploring my mouth with his tongue. i moaned into his mouth.

"excuse me"

me and michael pulled away and a blonde woman stood there, she was very familiar. she came closer and it clicked, blondie!....or rose(rose is the girl that michael loved before kayla)

i deliberately moved closer to michael and rubbed myself on him, i leanee up against him and kissed him.hard. he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back.

rose clears her throat. michael give her an annoyed look, he's my man blondie.

there was a loud crash, rose had smashed the glass she was holding. it had smashed into pieces on the floor. the shards of glass were crunched under her high heels as she stepped forward.

"michael who is this?"

"oh my wife kayla"

she rolls ger eyes.

" hey blondie, do you know how to drown a blondie?, stick a mirror to the bottom of the pool"

she looked as if she was about kill me, as she walked away i couldn't help but notice her perfect figure.

"michael she's got a better body"

"kayla-"

"do you like blondes?"

"actually, i prefer brunettes"

he leaned down to kiss me again.

rose's pov

look at the bitch!, wih her hands all over my man. michael is mine!, only mine!. what does he see in the bitch anyways, she's so average, flat faced and ugly...ugh. i wish i could go and pull them apart. i have everything, the looks, the body...what does he see in her?. i will get rid of that bitch. a plan begins to form in my mind. i walk over to them and they are making out again. i clear my throat.

"kayla!... i was wondering if i could talk to you, get to know you, so come lets go for a walk".

the bitch looks at michael and he nods, she follows me. we walk until we get to the cliff face.

"BITCH!, michael was mine, only mine, so you better lay off him"

"he loves me now"

i walk towards her until she's on the every edge, i push her and she stumbles and i hold her over the cliff.

"please rose, your so beautiful you can have anyone you want, don't do this"

"i can't have michael, i have to do this"

now she starts begging,  i loosen my grip on her and she starts screaming for michael. i let go and tumbles over the edge.

kayla's pov

i tried opening my mouth but nothing came out. no one would hear me, no matter how loud i screamed and cried.

i was going to die, nothing can save ne now, my whole life flashed before me and i fell, my mum and dad, michael....oh god michael, just when everything was so perfect. my body hit the icy cold water and and i had no pulse, no live, i was dead. i was a shadow and everything else was a shadow, all black.

michael's pov

kayla's been gone a long time, i start looking for her in the hall, she's not there, i searched the rooms still not there, i was starting to panick now, oh god where is she?. i felt ny stomache tying into knots. i alerted the guards and soon everyone was looking for her. we searched on the beach. still nothing. i waded in the water and tried to see if any boats were out. i felt something touch my leg, i looked. it was a body.....oh god!, it floated on the surface of the water. a womans body. a woman with long brown hair and black shorts. KAYLA .it wasn't kayla it was someone else. ofcourse it was, deep inside i knew it was kayla, i would recognise her anywhere, i was giving myself false hope.my blood turned ice cold. oh god not kayla. her body was stiff and her skin felt ice cold.  she had no pulse and she wasn't breathing. i was crying now and shaking her

"kayla? please wake up, you've got to wake up"

i always believed everyone has a story and when there story ends they die. if it was a story you liked then it's sad, if it's someone you loved?, then it is agony. because a part of you dies with that person. a part of me died with kayla. it was cruel so cruel that our time together was so short. it was life's cruelest irony. when i hated her she was there and when i loved her she had to go. i never got to keep the things that i loved. i wanted to keep this girl that i loved. kayla was dead, the sky was grey. nothing should be beautiful, no one should laugh, life shouldn't go on. no one should live. no one deserved to be happy. and i cried, i had never cried for anyone. my heart was breaking, a part of me was dead. they say that love lives forever, but now it was dead. kayla waa everything to me, i would give her the world. i kissed her in the wind because the wind was softer then my lips. i held her in my dreams because in my dreams she had no end.

oh god i have never prayed to to you before, i have done a lot of wrong, but just answer my prayer this onece. i didn't need anything else in life, kayla was my life,my everything.