So to keep MJpixy’s mouth shut here’s the tiếp theo part (hehe L.O.V.E. bạn bởi the way) but please note that I’m not that active on this site anymore so my parts to this story may take a while to be published. But I’ll definitely try to get each part up as soon as I can. If bạn haven’t read my story before, my trước đó parts are on my other account… there is a link at the bottom of this chapter …enjoy...

Michael went into the bedroom and sure enough Brooke was just waking up from her sleep. He crept into giường tiếp theo to her and kissed her forehead, “Hey sleepy head,” He smiled.
“Hi Michael,” Brooke replied barely able to open her eyes. Michael sat her up in his arms.
“Hehe I hope you’re all rested up now because there’s something I wanna hiển thị you,”
“Show me? Um ok,” Brooke yawned. Michael got off the giường and picked her up in his arms, “Come on beautiful I’ll carry you,”

Brooke chuckled and was about to reply when the phone rang, “Aww man who could that be?” Michael asked, putting Brooke down to answer the phone, “Hello?”
“Hi this is uh… Brooke’s brother…uh c-can I talk to her?” the peculiar voice asked.
“Um…yeah sure,” Michael replied seeming unsure, “It’s for bạn baby girl I’ll be downstairs when you’re done ok,” Michael said, handing the phone to Brooke and walking out of the room.
“Uh, Hello?” Brooke đã đưa ý kiến curiously.
“Hey there sexy, guess who?” The voice asked.
“How the hell did bạn get this number Matt?” Brooke asked.
“Simple, your father; bạn know he agrees with me, we both feel that bạn deserve someone better than that freak Michael,”
“HE’S NOT A FREAK! GET THAT THROUGH YOUR THICK SKULL!” Brooke shouted.
“Oh but he is… and you’re going to leave him too,”
“Says who?” She asked sarcastically.
“Says me…that is…if bạn want your little baby to live,” Matt đã đưa ý kiến with an evil chuckle
“Wh-What are bạn talking about Matt?” Brooke asked trying to sound fearless but was shaking helplessly.
“Leave him Brooke hoặc I will guarantee bạn that your baby will not live to see thêm than a week max,” Brooke started to panic, sliding against the tường onto the ground in a huddle,
“No bạn can’t do that… stay away from us and our baby Matt hoặc so help me I will knock bạn into the tiếp theo century,”
“Oh but…you can’t do that… see I’ve become very close to your father and the rest of your family and…it would just be such a shame if anything should happen to any of them,”
“Matt leave them alone they didn’t do anything wrong,”
“Then bạn listen to me Brooke; bạn won’t tell anyone of this conversation…especially not Jacko, and bạn will tell him it was just your brother making sure bạn were safe… bạn will tell Michael bạn are leaving him exactly one week later and bạn will come trang chủ to me. hoặc so help me that baby will be gone,” With that Matt slammed down the phone. Brooke, with what little strength she had left, attempted to walk over to the bedside bàn to put the phone down. But before she was able to, she dropped her phone from shock and passed out onto the bed.

15 phút went bởi and Michael hadn’t seen Brooke at all; he started to panic, wondering what had taken her so long and went upstairs to check on her. He carefully knocked on the door and put his ear up against it but couldn’t hear a thing. Freaking out, Michael swung the door open and raced over to the giường to see Brooke passed out with a broken phone lying on the ground. He grasped Brooke’s arms in his hands and gently shook her, attempting to wake her up, “Brooke? BROOKE?!?! Oh god please….please wake up,” Michael begged helplessly, crying onto her shoulder, holding her close and carressing her hair.

Michael layed her back down onto the giường and called out for help. Soon enough someone came in to check on her, “She’s just had a little bit of a scare but she should be ok Mr. Jackson. Just keep a close eye on her, let her rest and keep her cool and she’ll be fine.” Michael sniffled a little from the tears,
“Th-Thank bạn for your help. I’m not letting her out of my site until she’s ok again.” Michael reassured himself, not taking his eyes off of Brooke. The man simply nodded and left the room for Michael to be alone with her. Michael layed down tiếp theo to Brooke, holding in his tears as he lifted the sheets over them, cuddled up to her and watched her sleep; praying to God that she will be ok.

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