Michael......

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I haven't told Michael yet. I'm so scared. I don't want him to think about it and mess him up while he was performing. We were in our hotel room about to leave for the concert. "Baby, are you ok ?" Michael asked. "Ummm.....yea. I'm fine. Are you ok ?" "No. My wife is keeping something away from me. What is it ?" "I'll tell you when the show is over." "Ok. You better." We left for the show. I usually sit off in the wings with Hazel while the boys are playing. "What's wrong with you ?" Hazel asked all snooty like. "Leave me alone, Hazel. I'm not in the mood." "Oh. Ok then. Well, I guess I'll just tell Michael the news." "You know ?!" I said shocked. "Yea. I heard you and the doctor last night." "Why ?" "Don't worry why. I might not to tell Michael or the media. Depends on how I feel and if you treat me right." "Please don't tell ?!"I begged. "I'll think about it." "~sigh~. I have to make a call." I quickly went into the dressing room and got on the phone. I could feel the tears rising up. I called Amber.  "Hello ?" She answered. "Hey Amber." "Oh hey. Are you ok, Michelle ?" "No. I got something I gotta tell ya." "Awwww Lord. You caught Michael's main bitch in your bed. I told you to keep a tight rope on his ass, now I have to kill him. And I just got done polishing stuff." "Ha ha no, Amber. I'm...pregnant." "AAGGHH....Really ?! When did you find out." "I found out last night." "That's great. All those late nights finally paid off. What does Michael think ?" "He doesn't know yet. I'm so scared to tell him." "He would be so happy. You know how much he loves kids. You should tell him before it's too late." "You're right.  I'll tell him tonight. Oh and between you and me, don't the media know." "You know I got you, Cuz." "Thanks. I gotta go. Talk to you later. Bye." Click. I went back to the wings and sat down. A little while later, the concert was over and we all started to head towards the car. "Michelle baby, come here." Michael pulled me back. "Yea ?" I answered. "What was it that you wanted to tell me ?" "I'll tell you when we get back to the hotel." "Alright." I was quiet the whole ride back. Once we got back to the room, Michael was very anxious. "Baby, can you please tell me what's wrong ?" "~sigh~ ok. Sit down. Yesterday while you and your brothers were gone. I started getting stomach pains,  so I called the doctor. She ran the test and it turns out....I'm pregnant."

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