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(Michelle's POV)

"Thank you,New York! I love you!" I yell into the mic,gasping for air with a big smile on my face. The crowd roared as I let out a sigh of relief. I waved to them and ran backstage.

(BACKSTAGE)

(Still Michelle's POV)

I put my mic down on a box that was laying around and sat on a chair and sighed. A tear slipped from  my eye. So I took off my glasses and wiped them then put them back on. "Miss Jackson?" A male voice calls from behind me. I snap my head back.

"Yea? Huh?" I say. It was Josh. My manager. "Are you okay?" He asks "Of course,Josh. I'm always...happy." I lie,faking a smile with a sniff "Well,okay. If you say so..." He nods "So...what's up?" I ask awkwardly "Oh..yeah...right. Anyway,I just wanted to remind you that we are leaving for the airport in 10." He says,with his stern manly voice back. I smile "Oh. Thanks,J. You go ahead. I'll meet you outside in a few." I say as he nods at me and walks away. I sat there for a moment. Thinking about my family. Ugh...I miss them so much! What I'd give to be with them right now...

*BEEP! BEEP!*

I jump a little. I then realize m whone was ringing.  So I answer it.

MC: Hello,Michelle  Jackson speaking...

?: Michelle!

MC: HOLY LORD! Dad! Oh my God,I miss you guys so much! *tears up*

MJ: I missed you too,baby girl. *chuckle*

MC: *giggles* So... How is everyone?

MJ: Everyone's great. Missing you... 

MC: Aw...Dad,I really feel homesick right now...Now I know why you in a way hate touring...

MJ: *laugh* Haha. Don't worry,Chelle,you'll get used to it...

MC: I don't think I'd ever get used to it,dad...

MJ: Whateer.

MC: *laugh*

MJ: *laugh* I--

MC: Oops! Sorry,daddy! I hae to go! Josh's calling me... Ugh... I really miss all of you! Good luck,God bless and I love you! Muwah!

MJ: Michelle! No! Wait! I--

MC: I'm SO sorry,daddy! Goodbye!

(END CALL)

As I hang up,I slowly tear up a bit. I really didn't want to hang up on him...but I have to. 

"Michelle,you coming or what?!" Josh's loud voice snaps me out of my thaughts. I quickly wipe my tears and fake a smile 

"Yes,sir!" I say,with my usual pumped tone. He nodded and I followed him out. 

When we got out,DAYUM the paps were everywhere! Luckily,we pushed through them and rode to the airport.

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⏰ Last updated: May 22, 2014 ⏰

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