The way he makes me feel

A Kiss???

Michael came downstairs really quietly. He has a hangover so he poured himself a cup of water. 3T saw him and decided not to tell Sam. They wanted Michael to hear Sam's thoughts.

"I don't care! He can wake up all he want, I won't love him!" Sam was still screaming.
"But why do you hate him exactly?" Taj asked drunk Sam.
"Because he doesn't love me back!" Sam answered in a loud voice.
"But didn't you tell him that you don't love him like that too?" Taryll asked.
"What was I supposed to say? *pause* I didn't want to be in one sided love! But turns out I am..." Sam started to cry up again.
"So you love him more than like a brother?" TJ asked and looked at Michael who walked towards them.
"Of course I do! But since he loves me just like a little sister... I can't do anything about it. I'll have just have to leave it that way!" Sam mumbled and hit the glass at the table and it broke.

Michael quickly grabbed Sam's hand and took out all of the glass pieces. Sam didn't even flinch. 3T went to pick up the first aid kit and a wet towel.

"Leave it!" Sam said not even looking at who's doing it.
"Look how drunk you are! What will Michael say when he'll see you like this?" Michael asked Sam.
Sam didn't realize who's voice it was and answered him, "I don't care...it's all his fault anyway!".
"How is this his fault exactly?" Michael asked Sam while pulling out the glass pieces.
"He doesn't love me back, he didn't mean the I love you he sent. And.... He loves Lisa." Sam made the bleeding hand into a fist.
"How do you know he loves Lisa?" Michael sounded upset.
"He was at her house before me and my family arrived. He says it was a lie which I believed....but now that he has sent her multiple "I love you"s, I don't believe him anymore." Sam cried.

Michael didn't say anything because he tried to remember what he did last night. He patted Sam's palm with with a wet towel to soak up the blood. He put on a cotton pad and wrapped it around with a cast. When he was done, he took out his phone and looked at the messages from yesterday and didn't saw that he had messaged Lisa any time this week. Michael stood up.

"I'll take her up and put her in bed." Michael says to TJ.
"Ok. Be careful." TJ said and opened living room's door.

Michael was holding Sam bridal style. When he got half way up the stars, Sam finally opened her eyes. She didn't recognize Michael.

"Oh heeeey! Do I know you?" Sam asked happily.
"Probably! Hehehe" Michael giggled.
"I don't know if YOU know this but... You look A LOT like Michael Jackson! But you're better! Ehehe because you haven't broken my heart yet!" Sam said while putting her hands around Michael's neck.

Michael took her to the room where he slept last night and put Sam on the bed.

"Since you're not the real Michael and you don't know me but... Would you love me?" Sam asked and still didn't let go of Michael's neck, which made him lean over, on Sam.
"Ummm I would!" Michael answered.
"Then you're really not the real APPLEHEAD..." Sam said and pulled her arms down which made Michael bend lower.

Doing that Sam made Michael touch lips with her. Michael's eyes widened but Sam's were still shut closed. Michael was touching lips with Sam for about six seconds when he opened Sam's arms and stood up. Michael put a blanket over Sam and walked out of the room.

"What happened to you, Mike?" Taryll asked.
"Sam just kissed me..." Michael was still shocked.
"Wow! Didn't she hate you just a minute ago?" Taryll hit on Michael's shoulder.
"She still does. She doesn't recognize me." Michael sais touching his lips with his finger.
"Hope you sort out this situation that you made! Sam would be happy about it." Taryll said and went to his room.

Michael went downstairs and saw TJ cleaning up the broken glass.

"Where did Sam hear that I sent Lisa an "I love you"?" Michael crossed his arms.
"I told her. Lisa showed me a conversation you had with her last night. And I couldn't not tell that to Sam." TJ said and cleaned the table.
"It wasn't even from me. I haven't messaged her since last week. And I have never sent her "I love you" over a text." Michael said while starting angrily at TJ.
"But the sender's name was "Michael J. Jackson" which was the way she saved your number when you met..." TJ said while being confused.
"But did you check if it was my number?" Michael asked TJ.
"No, Lisa didn't give me the phone when I was gonna grab it." TJ shook his head.
"See? She faked it. And where did she even get a phone from? I didn't give it back when we got back from the hospital 2 days ago." Michael was angry.
"Damn, you're right! I'm sorry I didn't think about it before I told Sam about it...I ruined her relationship with you!" TJ looked down.
"It's ok...for now!" Michael sighed.
"For now?" TJ asked.
"She didn't recognize me when I took her upstairs and we..." Michael said but couldn't finish the sentence.
"You did what? Did ya kiss or something?" TJ asked and saw that Michael looked away and blushed, "Well, congrats!" TJ smiled.
"No! I, a 27 year old, just kissed a 17 years old girl!!!" Michael rested on a side of the table.
"But she's almost 18." TJ said.
"Yes, but not yet! That's why also had to lie about not loving her...it was hard." Michael said and was looking at his feet.
"I know. But you could have just told her your feelings. Taj told her to go up and do the same to you. But you said you didn't love her like that, so she also lied." TJ sais while looking at Michael and put his hand on Michael's shoulder.
"What do I do now?" Michael is upset.
"You'll have to tell her the truth tomorrow. I'm tired now...goodnight!" TJ hit on Michael's shoulder and went to bed.

Michael remembered that he can't go sleep in the other room because Sam is sleeping there, so he decided to sleep on the couch in the living room. It was kinda cold, but he could bare with it for one night.

To be continued...