Ch.56

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Jamie's POV

Walked a lot if blocks but it seemed like miles. From what I can remember.....I've never fell this hard for someone....I remember when first met Michael....

*flashback*

"Vroom, vroom!" Michael screeched on the side walk. I was just close by to him playing with my dolls. He was really cute....

Jamie-  Wanna play dolls with me?

Michael- No thank you.

Jamie was getting getting little upset. She walked over to Michael and grabbed his truck.

Michael- Stop! Give that back!

Jamie just laughed and ran.

Jamie- No, come and get it!

She looked back and saw Michael being pulled back into his house with his dad yelling at him. She got so scared she ran home, with Michael's truck dangling from her hand. About a few years later she had met Michael at the lake. The lake is where Jamie used to go to ignore the pain. She had apologized for her behaviour a few years back, for Michael and her were now preteens. They talked for days, weeks, months and years...until the day came where Michael had to go...go and see the rest of his family. The time she met him they were around the years of 6 and 4. The time they met st the lake they were around 11 and 14. The time he had to leave they were the ages of 16 and 13. Jamie kept records of these days....she kept the truck, but that's something Michael doesn't remember.

*flashback over*

I stopped running and looked up.

"Neverland!" I screamed banging on the gates. Security came out and rold me to leave the premises.

"Ma'am, I'll have to ask you to leave Mr. Jackson's property," the man said. I read his tag, which said "Bill".

Bill! Now I remember!

"Are you supposedly Bill?" I asked. He cleared his throat.

"Why yes, yes I am," to which he replied.

"Do you remember the former girlfriend of Mr. Jackson? She goes by the name of Jamie Harris and had her birthday party thrown here?"

He looked puzzled for a while. Suddenly, a smile popped up on his face.

"Yes...I do, Mr. Jackson had me keep the secret away from her of her party...she was a pretty fun gal....I really miss her," he sighed "but what does that have to do with this?"

"Bill! It's me! Jamie! Jamie Harris!"

"I don't believe it. You look nothing like Jamie."

"I swear Bill it's me! I just cut my hair and stuff, it's a log story and I need to see Michael."

"If you really are her, what did I give you for your birthday?"

I laughed. Bill was a funny guy back then, he still is.

"You gave me tickets to Michael's concert, although I was already his girlfriend."

"And?" He went on.

"And, you gave me a good luck card....telling me how special I was."

Bill looked shocked. He asked me a bunch of other questions which I again, answered right.

"Jamie? Is it really you?"

"Yes!"

He looked around and whispered in my ear.

"Be careful.....Brooke had gone crazy about Michael so be very cautious. "

I nodded and he let me in. I walked in alone wondering where Mac, Luke and Theo were.  Didn't they come in?  I walked around the dark house and heard voices upstairs. I slowly creeper around when I bumped by someone. I turned around and Brooke was standing there.

"Little rat wants to sneak around huh? Not this time bitch," she yelled and grabbed a knife from the block. She hurled it at me multiple times but I dropped back. I fell on my feet and tried crawling back, for if I tried to get up she would stab me right on the spot.

"Your days.....are over." She raised the k ice above my head and I closed my eyes. A minute passed.....I wasn't hurt. I heard a loud clang and when I opened my eyes I saw Brooke on the floor, knife still in her hand. I looked up and saw Michael.....with a frying pan in his hand.

To be continued.....


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⏰ Last updated: Jan 22, 2015 ⏰

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