My Father's Best Friend | IN PROGRESS

Hmm...

Michael's POV

Chris just left with Y/N and i already miss her..

Walking through the halls it felt empty. It felt.. dark. And blue.
I'm not used being without her for this long.

I went to go to the carousel where I usually go when i feel blue and just think about life.. but I can't take her off my mind.. she made me happy when my ex couldn't.

She's all i got. And i hate to say this but... i love her.

Few hours has passed

Im now sitting at the top of my tree, wonderfully looking at the marvelous sky.

"Mr. Jackson."

I heard as I looked down, it was a security guard.
"Yes?"
"Some crazy woman is by your gate... demanding to see you."

After what he said I rushed to go down the tree as i followed them going to the gate.

"I DEMAND TO SPEAK WITH MICHAEL!"

"Woah woah! Whats going on!"  said rushing to see the woman.

Then suddenly I recognized her.

"I SAW THE MAGAZINE'! CARE TO EXPLAIN?!"
She said as she shoved the paper to my chest

I looked at it and.... What?
This was a few months ago where the whole paparazzi thing happened.
"Lisa this was a few months ago!" I said

"Yeah!? And what about it?! I just came back from France and saw THAT!"

I was confused. Didn't they just removed this out of stores and never published anymore of these.?!

"It's clearly a mista-" i said getting cut off by her.
"A MISTAKE?! MICHAEL ITS ON THE GODAMN NEWSPAPER."

Wow. I hate it here. At this very moment.
"Then why did you come back to America? Didn't you say your staying in France forever?" I said

"I CHANGED MY MIND! I wanted to SEE YOU, AND TO CATCH UP WITH YO-"

"WELL I DON'T!"
"THIS WAS SOME FAKE NEWS FROM THE PAPARAZZI THAT WAS MONTHS, LISA, MONTHS!" I started screaming she stopped and got scared. Startled even.

Then she Started sobbing.

"Oh C'mon Lisa, stop being the victim." I said annoyed

"But were still married! Please take me back!"

"We are married. But that doesn't mean we can't get divorced."
"Please i'm begging you!"

"Fine. You can stay, but that doesn't mean i forgive you."
"But hold on just i minute i need to call someone."

I went inside the house and found a telephone.
Ringing....
"Hello?" I heard as I listened to the soft voice of y/n

"Hello y/n its me. Michael."

"Oh hey Michael! Whats up?"

"Listen.. uhh, i need some space."

Silence....

"Oh.. i see."

"I can explain! Remember my ex, Lisa? Since we haven't done a divorce yet she's still my wife and she's decided to live with me again...

I'm really sorry y/n but she was begging me. Plus i can't suddenly tell her that oh 'I have a girlfriend'. It's just not okay."

"Its alright, I get it. You still like her."

"Please don't be mad y/n..."

"Oh I'm not mad I'm perfectly happy for you two to finally get back together and have a happy and healthy marriage! I'm so happy. For you."

"Y/n please don't-"
And as I was speaking she hung up.

What have I done.?

And after that Lisa moved her things back to my house and slept in my room again.
I'm worried about Y/n though. She doesn't deserve this. I hate myself.