It was in the HIStory tour. I was there because in the past I never got to be in his other tours. After another concert, in Spain, he went off to his dressing room.

I wanted to see how he was doin. When I got to the dressing room door, I heard arguing. It sounded like Lisa. "I'm going now!" She anncouced. "I heard that!" She said. Then she openned the door.

"What do bạn want?" She asked meanly. "Not you." I said. Then she walked away. I went in his dressing room. "How bạn doing?" I asked. "Fine." he said. "In a little bit we're going to the hotel we're reserved in for now. bạn better get ready." He said.

At the hotel, I lived one room away from Michael and Lisa. I heard arguing again. I wanted to tell them to put the shut to the up but I waited till they were done. I heard a door slam. Then my door openned. It was Michael, of course. "Hey buddy." He đã đưa ý kiến as he came inside. "What's going on with bạn and Lisa!" I blurted out. "Kaylynn, people fight, and become enemies-" I cut him out.

"You guys are divorsing? bạn guys don't wanna end up like my parents."
"No, me and Lisa will get things sorted out. Don't worry. My wife, not yours." He said. "Sit." I đã đưa ý kiến and point on the other side of my bed. (Which was the right I was pointing at.)"Why don't bạn have a boyfriend?" he đã đưa ý kiến as he sat on my bed. I flipped my hair. "No boy wants a real women." I said.

He laughed. We talked allllll night till 3:00 am. "Well, bạn better get back to Lisa." I said. "Oh yeah, I told her I was sleeping with you." He chuckled. "Butt head." I đã đưa ý kiến and push his head playfully. "Ok, bạn can stay."

He got under the covers. "Can we cuddle?" He asked. "Sure, I cuddle with my dad and mom all the time." I said. Then we cuddled. It didn't felt like a friendship cuddle, it felt like he was making a move. He stopped cuddling and head my face. He leaned toward me. His lips touched me. He was GODD. Then we went to sleep. All night my thoughts were him. In the morning, he was gone.

As I got my breakfest ready, I saw Michael with Lisa. They walked to me. "Hi Kaylynn, nice PJ's." She said. I looked at my PJs. They were only sweatpants with a regular shirt. She wore a night gown. Michael was wearing the pajamas he wore in court. Then they walked off.

tiếp theo stop was Netherlands! At Netherlands, Mike and I had bunch of fun. Lisa was party pooping.

At our hotel/my room.
I was thinking how happy Mike is with me than Lisa. The answer was clear. When he came in his smile was brighter than the light in the room. "Hi, hi." He said. "Mike, we need to talk." I đã đưa ý kiến in a serious voice. "What's up. Are bạn pregaunt? All I can tell bạn is, it ain't mine." he said. "No, I think bạn should break up with Lisa and marry me." I said. "That Kiss was nothing. Right now, my tim, trái tim belongs to Lisa." He said. My jaw dropped to the floor. "I didn't mean it like that. I meant, people expect me to be with her."

"If that's how bạn want it, that's how you'll get it." I đã đưa ý kiến with my head held up high. tiếp theo morning I packed, planned a plane, and left a note.

To be countied.