The End...or is it?

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10 months later- Kelsey's POV

I have finally got over all the s*** that happened to me. I haven't heard from Michael for 10 months. I don't care. I have met a lot of nice people. I'm not in a relationship. I don't want to be. I'm having a blast with my new friends.

My phone goes off. I check it. It's Mary.

Girl, there's a sexy ass man here looking for you! Hurry and come on. I'm at the main gate. Hurry!

Stop playing, Mary. I have to study for Mr. Wallace's exam tomorrow.

First, Mr. Wallace is a fat creep. And second, he is calling your name!

Lol mean. Ok, I'll be there. Just hold on.

Hurry girl!

I brush my hair and check my makeup. This better be for real. I grab my book bag, walk out my dorm and head to the main gate. There's a pretty big crowd and someone is yelling Kelsey.

The voice sounds familiar. Mary spotted me. "Kelsey! Here she is!" Kelsey pulls me up and makes me stand in the center of the crowd. Standing on a stool is a tall, skinny man, with a cute butt.

As he turned around, I knew who he was. "Michael..." He had a fedora hat on, a black suite, and a red silky shirt with a black tie. He smiled at me. "Everyone, shhhhh! Ready?" Some guy nodded.

Michael takes a deep breath. He points at the guy. The guy presses play on a radio. Music plays through the speakers.

(A/N: The song he sings is On the Line by Michael Jackson himself.)

No sense in pretending its over  Hard times don't just go away

You gotta take that chip off your       shoulder

It's time you open up

Have some faith

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