Part 55: Trouble?

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Michael's point of view

I woke up at the sound of my phone ringing. When I looked at the screen, I noticed it was a text from Pit which said: "Hey Michael. I'm outside June's apartment with your stuff, boss. Do you want me 2 bring it 2 you?" I didn't reply and got myself out of bed, and headed to the front door. When I opened it, Pit was waiting in front of it.

"Hey Pit, thanks for being here." I said, giving him a friendly hug.

"No problem, boss. Here, I picked some clothes of yours, and your hygienic stuff." He declared, handing me my the suitcase.

"Great. Do you want to come in? Maybe you'd like some coffee?" I gently asked.

"Yeah, sure." He answered, smiling.

I took a step aside and let him in. I closed the door behind us, and put my suitcase on the floor. I motionned Pit to follow me in the kitchen. When we got there, I made Pit some coffee and opened the fridge to look for some orange juice. Of course, the fridge was empty, we had to order pizza for dinner yesterday, so I decided to make myself some tea instead.

"So, what's up?" Pit asked, his cup of coffee in front of him.

"Well, it's good to be in New York. I love this city." I said with a smile.

"Is June ok?" He asked with concern in his voice.

"She's feeling a little bit better, yeah." I declared, smiling.

"She's been through a lot. I don't know how she does to handle it. She's such a strong person." He said, before taking a sip of his coffee.

"Yeah, she's a fighter." I smiled. "What about you? How old is your little girl know? It been a while I didn't see her!"

"She's sixteen months old now. She's growing up so fast!" He said, titling his head a little. "How long are you staying here, by the way?"

"I don't know yet. It depends on June, when she feels ready to come back with me at Neverland." I said, and took a sip of my warm tea. That's when I saw June, walking towards the kitchen, while rubbing her eyes, her -sexy- nightdress on. I almost choked on my tea.

"What's going on, Michael?" Pit asked, as I was coughing. June stopped rubbing her eyes as she heard another voice coming from the kitchen, and immediately she hid herself behind a wall.

"It's... Ok." I said, as I stopped coughing. "Would you excuse me for a minute?" I gently asked.

"Yeah sure!"

I smiled at him, and walked towards June. She looked at me, trying to hold her laughter. As I led her in her room, she let it out and laughed out loud.

"You should have seen your face, it was hilarious!" She laughed at me.

"It's not funny! Pit could have seen you dressed up like this!" I hissed, smiling. I couldn't help but smile even if I didn't want to. Hearing her laugh is the best melody to me ears.

"Oh, relax Mikey. He didn't see anything, and I didn't know he was here. This was supposed to be just you and me..." She pouted.

"I know, baby girl, but Pit came to bring me my stuff." I said, caressing her long blond hair. "Do you want me to make him leave?"

"No, of course not. I'll meet you in the kitchen in a few, I need to put some pants on."

"You sure need to, indeed" I laughed, and pecked her lips before heading for the kitchen. "Sorry" I excused myself to Pit as I was walking in the kitchen. "Enjoying your coffee?" I randomly asked, taking my sit back across from him.

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