I want you but my hands are tied....

Goodbye..

Michael paced his grand living room hands clasping together as he went over the events that had taken place.
'I'm can't believe this,the guy who punched me in the stomach and the woman I love are sharing the same space as me',Michael whispers, helplessly.'Oh calm down Mikey maybe it won't be so bad,maybe just try getting to know Donny',Jackie smiles.'He punched me in the stomach, Jackie',Michael snaps.'Well you did sorta provoke....stealing his lines',Jackie sighs,putting a hand on his hip.'Oh be quiet',Michael groans, rolling his eyes.

Katherine finds Michael packing his clothes ready for his tour with a couple of tears escaping.'Don't cry Michael, it'll be okay,you can get to know Donny and you already know Diana',Katherine smiles placing a calming hand on Michael's head, ruffling his curls gently.'But ma the last time I spoke to Donny he was mocking me and before that he punched me in the stomach',Michael spits.'Don't get yourself worked up Michael, it'll be okay',Katherine soothes holding Michael's head in her arms as he clung onto her.

'Bye Michael',The family shouted as the sixteen years old made his way to the taxi. Michael waved back,he was never good with good-byes.'Oh I hope these weeks go by quickly',Michael whispers to himself.