Chapter Eight: Crack! Pop! A Heartache For Michael...

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Royals Pov

I slowly sat up and felt a throbbing pain in my lower back. I saw Paris sitting next to me with an ice pack and realised that I didn't remember anything. "Oh Royal you're awake!" She yelled excitedly. Everyone came running into the room and started talking at once. "Hey!" Everyone looked at me in surprise and went silent. "What is going on?" I asked completely confused.

Michaels Pov

"Vertebral compression fracture?" Royal repeated as she looked at me in disbelief. There were tears threatening to fall down her pale face and I felt horrible for what I had told her. I nodded hesitantly and tried to keep a straight face. I didn't want her to . I couldn't believe Juliet had landed on her and broken her back. This was just feeding my fears. If it wasn't for those stupid paparazzos this wouldn't have happened. "Wait! Does that mean I can't horse ride?" She asked fearfully. I looked down and nodded. "No... that's my passion! I can't live without it!" She shouted. "I know I know" I said solemnly, rubbing her back reassuringly as tears formed in her eyes.

"I'm so sorry Royal I know that this means a lot to you" I said. She looked at me and shook her head. "You don't understand." I sighed and bit my lip anxiously. I stood up and walked out of her bedroom, letting Lily, Paris, Prince and Blanket run in to console her while I considered what to do. I walked to my office and reached for the phone to make a call but it started ringing. I inhaled deeply and picked it up. "Hello Michael speaking."
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"Thank you this will cheer her up I just know it!.... Alright bye" I hung up and dialed the number of the person I originally intended on speaking to... "Hello?"

"Oh hi is this Debbie Rowe?" I asked seriously. "Yes who is- Michael! what do you want?" She demanded anger taking over her voice . "Why so mad Debbie?" I teased. She sighed into the phone and cleared her throat. "Michael I have to work" She announced.

"Wait! I need to talk to you" I  said seriously. "What is it?" She asked impatiently. I sat down at my desk and looked at the doctors report from the hospital. "You need to come home" I told her. My voice was low and weak from sadness. I hadn't let anyone see it but I was distraught over this. I couldn't forgive myself for letting this happen. "Home, what are you talking about? I don't live with you and I haven't for 6 years. 6 years Michael!" She shouted. I took a shaky breath and covered my mouth as I started sobbing. "Michael what's going on?"

To be continued

(Sorry for the short chapter!)

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