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Chapter 11

Kelhi's P. O. V.

He gave me the flowers and walked into the room. I closed the door and smelled the white roses he gave me. My palms began to sweat once I realized that this conversation could end good or bad. I lay the flowers on the table and followed Michael. He took off his black leather jacket and sat down on my bed. (Which was messy, by the way)

"I'm sorry about the messy bed. I was about to go to sleep before  you knocked." I said while sitting in the chair next to the bed.

"No worries baby, I'm sorry if I disturbed you from your rest. If I were you, I would not be happy. Should I come back at a later time?"

I took a deep breath before I turned the T.V. down. "Oh no, you're good. So what brings you here?"

"Well I wanted to see how you were doing. How have you been?"

I know I'm about to lie through
my teeth. "Oh I've been really good! I'm living my best life! How about you? How have you been?"

" I'm doing wonderful! Thanks for asking. I'm about to start touring again and  I'm just working really hard."  He said while rubbing his legs.

"When does the tour began?" As soon as I said that, he stood up and began pacing and I knew something was wrong.

"It begins next week but there is one problem." He began pacing a little faster.

Uh-Oh! I didn't know what to say and then it slipped out of my mouth. "What is the problem?"

He stopped looking at me and took a deep breath. "We haven't found someone who will faithfully join the tour as the makeup artist. That's why I came by to talk to you."

My heart began to pound. I thought he was coming by to talk about us. Instead he needs me to work for him. It felt as if someone snatched my heart out my chest and threw it to the ground. I almost got choked up for a second. While I'm thinking to myself, I watch him pace back and forth and he is still talking to me. I wasn't even listening to a word he said.

"So will you do this for me? Will you join me on this tour?" He says with a smile on his face.

I stood up and tried to find the best way to reject the offer in a respectful way. "Listen, this is a nice offer but I can't accept this job."

His smile quickly disappeared. "What do you mean? I thought you would like to travel and do what you love.What is making you say no?"

"I can't work for you. We've already been in a relationship and I just don't want to make things worse between us."

"You would never do that though. What is making you think this way?"

I can't believe he is saying all of this. "You don't get it do you?! We were together the last time you had your tour and since then I have made a decision to not mix business with pleasure. Even though it may be old news, it doesn't mean that we won't think about it.At least for me. I hope that you can respect where I'm coming from. I was not expecting for the conversation to be about work."

He sat down on the bed and stared at me. "What did you think the conversation was going to be about?"

I couldn't take it anymore. "Listen Michael, I think it would be best for you to leave now."

He stood up and walked towards me. "I'm not leaving! Help me understand what I am doing wrong." At this point we were so close to each other, that I could feel his breath on my forehead.

The tears were threatening to come down, but I took a deep breath. "You come in here and you talk about me working for you. That's not how I expected this to turn out. We still haven't talked about the break up.It's hurtful that you came just to talk about work. Right now I just need to clear my head. Please, just leave." And then they came. I tried to hold the tears in, but my eyes wouldn't stop pouring.

He took a deep breath and walked towards the door. I turned around and faced the window. I heard the door open and close.

"No, I'm not leaving!" He says and I jumped because I thought the left. He ran towards me and kissed my on the lips. I tried to pull away but he was holding me tight. Before I knew it, I melted in his arms. As our kisses went deeper. He picked me up and pinned me on the wall. He pulled away and looked me in the eyes. "If you want me to go, I will go." I pulled him back to me and and we continued where we left off.

Lord help me!

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