Daddy

Chapter 11

3 and a half months later

I keep on replaying the small amount of time I got to spend with Michael. It was truly amazing and nothing could top it or compare to it. I smile whenever something reminds me of his presence, but then I get sad. I haven't seen or heard from Michael since he left New York. Besides on my television and news articles about him. You could say I've been in a funk the past few months. The same old routine going to work, coming home. Nothing out of the ordinary.

I know what you're thinking. You're in love with the man. Yes I am don't act like y'all don't love him too. It's just totally different from loving him from a distance to actually being in his presence. It's truly electrifying I felt alive. Like I could breath again.

He asked me to join him on the rest of his tour, but I didn't want to leave my life behind. My job, my best friend, my home. He could have at least checked in on me once in a while. I am a bit upset about that. I need some relief down below and just to be with him in general.

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"Thank you Sydney. I love you!"

I took a bow and blew a few kisses before I exited the stage.

Now my break begins.

"Mr. Jackson so sorry to bother you, but we have a few VIP fans that would like to meet you"
I inwardly rolled my eyes not wanting to socialize with anyone knowing how close I am to my break from tour. I hate touring. I put on my best smile and nodded.
"Oh that's no problem at all I love my fans."
"Ladies this is Michael Jackson"
"Oh my God it's really you! You're even more beautiful in person" A brunette exclaimed.
"Gee uh thank you. I'm a bit shy"
"You're so hot when you're shy Michael" Said one of the other fans. This one was a blonde. If they don't stop this soon I may turn beet red. Biting my lip out of nervousness and placing my hands behind my back.
"Thank you. Is there anything you all would like me to sign before I go?"
"Sign my boobs!" Dammit. Why are my fans like this?
"Here could you sign my t-shirt please"
"And my CD" I began signing everything except for the breasts, but she wouldn't give up. As I turned around her breast was ready for signing. I took a deep breath grabbing the marker and signing her as fast as possible.
"Oh my God I'm gonna get this tattooed"
Okay time for me to go.
"Thank you all so much for coming out to my show. I have to go now. It was very nice meeting you all."
I nodded and made a run for my dressing room.
"That was...uncomfortable."
Rubbing my face with my hands I began to think about my time in New York. I miss her. I fell a bit too quickly for her it scarred me. I wish she would have dropped everything and came with me, but that was selfish of me. I've been a little upset with her about that which is why I haven't spoken to her in a while. I think about her every day and look at photos I took of her while she was asleep. God I miss her. I think I'll give her a call on my way back to my hotel. Deciding that this is what I'm going to do I quickly grab my things and have my security escort me to my SUV. I quickly get into the back of it and let my driver know I'm going back to my hotel.
Pulling out my phone and scrolling through my contacts until I land on hers. My nerves quickly get the best of me as I call her. It should be early in the morning there since it's almost late at night here.
"Hello? I'm sleeping this better be good."
"...Kay it's me"
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An update! The girl in the photo is Kay. Thought it was time to put a face to the name. Don't hate me y'all I'm doing my best trying to update. This whole quarantine has inspired me with some ideas.

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