4 years later...

1978

Michael's P.O.V.

Things been going well, but I feel like I'm missing something. I haven't seen Jaycee since she moved to New York with her family back in '74. The only thing I have left of her is a سونا chain ہار she gave me after one of my concerts. To tell the truth, I really do miss her and if I had the chance to, I would tell her that I love her. My thoughts were interrupted when I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Diana; as in Diana Ross. That's right, we were still shooting the Wiz.

" Mike, time to shoot again. آپ okay?" She asked with a smooth, calm voice that was killing me softly. I managed to pull a crooked smile for replying, " Yeah, just thinking." Though, I knew deep in my دل that I wasn't.

Nipsey and Ted were waiting so we could finish doing the scene were all of us strolled down the yellow brick road singing " Ease On Down The Road". Ironically, the song described my life.

Other people could tell I was obviously out of it because Quincy came up behind me asking in my ear huskily, " Smelly, آپ alright? آپ seem unfocused." I was. I couldn't stop thinking about Jaycee now....

(Flashback 1973)

Michael's P.O.V.

I clutched the سونا ہار Jaycee gave me in my hand. My brothers and I were just finished one of our concerts and my feet were absolutely killing me. My head was laying on Jaycee's sturdy shoulder while she rubbed my aching arm I held the microphone with.

We were sitting alone in the hotel room just talking like normal teenagers would. I always felt like I could talk to Jaycee without being embarrassed because she felt my pain.

When I made a اقدام to hold her hands, her eyes nearly popped out of her head. " آپ know, آپ always look so pretty every time I see you." I tease playfully. Her cheeks went red. " Even when آپ blush." I add. She starts to become tense and her hands start to shake.

I began to lean in, and just when we were about to kiss, my brothers came busting in. ( end of flashback)


I'm glad I was دیا another chance to kiss her again one سال later but that first time would've been special. When she was here, I was absolutely sure that I loved her but now that she's gone I'm not really sure that I expressed it enough. I wonder how's she's doing...