~Chapter 47~

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Genevieve's POV

The rain gently hits my windows as I stand up to look across the sky line of the city of Los Angeles. The once normal sunny blue sky was now a dark shade of grey.

I wasn't complaining though I love it when it would be like this. The whole vibe would make me feel cozy.

It barely rains in LA and I snort as my life pretty much was a sad movie.

I take my mug filled with hot chocolate and I sit on my couch wrapping myself with a snuggly blanket. The wedding was live and I told myself I wouldn't go through watching it.

I get the remote turning it off before they do their vows.

I look at the empty boxes of stuff and I stand up. Their not going to get packed by themselves.

I walk over to my record player putting on a vinyl of all the greatest love songs.

The slow music fills my ears.

Have you ever been sad and you just listen to sad music and that makes you even sadder. Like your torturing yourself.

I walk over to the boxes placing a few things in the living room inside. I placed some picture frames one grabbing my attention.

It was the picture we took the first night we stayed at michaelss. We all snuggled up in our pjs in his theatre room. I felt a warm tear slide down and I gripped the wooden frame placing it into the box.

My phone buzzes with messages from August and Royalty and I just glance at them and turn my phone off not bothered to read them.

A sudden harsh series of knocks echo through my flat and I get up. I slip on my furry slippers and walk over to the door.

I open it and blinked my eyes to make sure I wasn't seeing things. My eyes drop down to Michael his hair wet from being in the rain and his breathing was heavy as if he just ran a marathon.

"What are you doing here?" I say realizing I haven't said anything.

He walks up to me and grabs my face kissing me. His lips fit perfectly in mine and we kissed in sync and I stopped him pushing him off.

"What are you doing?" I said feeling my lips.

He walks in and closes the door.
"You were right. The baby's not mine she was using me for money and fame."

"I left her at the altar. I objected and she did too. I heard the talk between you two and I confronted her and she spilled out the truth." He continues.

A curly strand of hair was moved behind my ear as he gently touched my face," Gene I'm so sorry. I love you so much it's killing me if we aren't together."

I stand quietly listening to him,
" She manipulated me thinking I loved her but in reality I didn't."

I rub my arm," Michael it hurt when you didn't believe me then and its worse now because you probably embarrased yourself."

He shrugs," I don't care what they think."

He can't love me I'm not his type. He wouldn't love me again the same.

"At night I would glance beyond the stars because I would see the same stars in your eyes and they would remind me of you when we weren't together. I would love them but then there was a pointed I hated the stars and I would try to ignore them."

"I can't keep ignoring them." He says and kisses my lips.

I love him I adore him.
I forgave him time and time after but this was different.

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