Together forever.

Ch.47

Jamie's POV

When he came closer and looked up, my smile slowly faded. So did his. Standing in front of me wasn't only the King Of Pop, it was my ex-boyfriend. Michael Jackson. The one who threw my heart in the trash and hurt me. Him. I looked at his balloon. It was just like mine.

"Michael!!!?!" I yelled stepping closer.

"Jamie!?" He asked looking me up and down. I cannot believe this.

"What are you doing here!!?" I asked.

"I was about to ask you the same thing," he smiled. I frowned.

"Are.....are you Peterpan!?"

"Yes! Are you Lost Dreamer?"

"Yeah....No, no this can't be. I've been talking to you for the past years! You!? Out of all the people in the world, yet I get you!?"

"What's wrong with getting me?"

"You freaking cheated on me! And you lied to me!!"

"For the last time, it was a mistake! Do you think I wanted to cheat on you? Do you think I did it on purpose?!"

"Yes! Yes you did! You know you did it so admit it!"

"I admit this. Yes....I did do it, but it was a mistake. I wasn't thinking, I was an idiot. I want you back in my life."

"*scoffs* You don't want me."

"Yes, I really do want you."

"Prove it."

He steps closer to me and brushes my hair behind my ear. He looks me in the eyes which were now glossy. I love him....I still do. He pressed his lips on mine kissing me with passion. I feel eyes on me as its the other people looking at us. I heard whispering then people were left saying awe. The kiss was so sweet, I never wanted it to end but I can't let him get to me. I love him, but I don't know what's holding me back from loving him. He pulls away slightly that our lips are still touching.

"I love you," he whispered with a tear running down his cheek. I was about to say yes but nothing came out. He let go of my face and walked back.

"I hope one day, you'll realize that I've been telling the truth and you made a mistake all these years. I hope one day you'll find it in your heart to forgive me. I'm sorry," he said sadly holding back tears. He let go of his balloon and ran through the crowd leaving me here. Speechless. Everyone looked at me. I feel so ashamed. But its not my fault, its his. Well......at least that's what I think. I cried and ran out side. My mascara made a mess of my face. When I walked out it was raining. Great. I didn't even have a coat. I walked down the street and in the rain trying to call Luke to pick me up. All I got was his voicemail.

Luke's voicemail: Hey! Sorry can't reply, out partying with my buds. But I'll call you back....if your lucky! *beep*

I forgot. He said he was having a guys night with John, Theo, Mac and himself. Great now I don't even have a ride home. The Cuisine is so far away from my house, I'm not even sure where I am right now.

"So what's next!? Thunder!!" I yell looking at the gray, dark and gloomy sky. Just that minute Lighting rolled and thunder struck. This is not my day. I walked a block or two more then the bottom of my shoe gave out. The heel was coming off and I can't walk in it anymore.

"Stupid shoe!! You can't even make it home!! I'm not even sure if I even know the way home." I start crying again thinking about what happened. My clothes were soaked and I can't stand it.

Why? Why do bad tings always happen to me? First my memory, my love now this? I just wish everything would go back to normal. About a minute later a man in a trench coat walked up to me. He was wearing a fedora and had an umbrella in his hand with his other hand in his pocket. Damnit, I think its Michael.

"You shouldn't be in the rain on a dark night by yourself," he said giving he his jacket and his umbrella. I pushed them away.

"No I can't take these. You need the more than I do."

"I don't care, just take them." He put his jacket around me and the umbrella over my head. Now he was getting art and his curls were damp.

"Why do you care so much?"

"Cause if you get wet.....you'll get sick."

That was so nice of him to say.

To be continued........

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