SPECIAL CHAPTER KIND OF! THERE IS A JANET JACKSON SONG IN THE MEDIA THAT MADE ME WANT TO MAKE THIS CHAPTER! I WOULD APPRECIATE IT IF YOU LISTENED TO IT. THANK YOU AND ENJOY.

AVA POV

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I karate flip and kick one of them in the head. He fell and passed out.

"I'm just lucky I took Karate lessons. Now let me just get back to Michael." I tell myself.

I was at the airport. Because a few of Madonna's 'helpers' kidnapped me and planned on bringing me back to my old country. But does it look like I want to go? No. I am gonna give Madonna an ass whoopin' when I get back.

But someone from behind me grabbed me and put a cloth to my face. I try to kick him in the groin but I am suddenly getting sleepy. My eyes close and I pass out.

I wake up to a booming voice.

"We are now landing!"

I groan and I sit up. I look around and I see that I was on an airplane. Nobody was here but me because barely anyone goes in and out the country.

"Dang it!" I yell to myself.

I can't believe they actually got me on the plane. I guess I'm just gonna have to be a stowaway.

"God please forgive me for this." I say quietly to myself as I sneak myself into the luggage.

"Hopefully they are going to America." I say.

Then I could borrow a phone and call Michael. There are a few leftover luggage that people left by accident. I hide behind one and I wait. I wonder how my Michael is doing.

MICHAEL POV

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I quickly throw on my clothes panicking. What the hell. What in the world would make me want to have sex with her?! I start pacing around the room.

She probably raped me. I can take her to court. But I don't remember anything. What will Ava think! Then I remember. She left me. She is gone now. So I don't have to worry. But I miss her. So much. I miss her a lot. I miss her so badly. I would do anything to have her here. But she was just lying. She didn't love me. Tears come to my eyes. I couldn't take it anymore. I just want to run away. I wanted to wake up from this dream now. It was turning into a nightmare.

Madonna touched my arm. I noticed she was up.

"What is wrong Mikey?" She asks.

"Don't call me that!" I shout ripping from her grip.

"Michael. Why are you acting like this? you said you loved me." She says hurt.

"I don't love you! I would never say that." I say.

"But you did when we..." She says blushing.

She makes me just sick. Acting all innocent.

"You can leave now Madonna." I say.

"Don't play me like that pretty boy. You know in a second I can have the whole world know about this." She says.

I turn my head to see her smirking.

"You are so evil Madonna." I say shaking my head.

"All you have to do is play as my fiance." She says.

"If Ava comes back I won't hesitate on leaving you." I say angrily.

"If." Madonna says.

"Just tell the press you left Ava because you never did love her. And you realized that the love of your life was right in your face. Me." She says.

"I would never tell such lies like that!" I shout.

"Then should I tell everyone you cheated on Ava with me?" She asked smirking.

"No! No! Okay. But please don't tell Ava if she ever were to contact you." I say.

"You still love her? After she left you?!" Madonna asks.

"I don't know. I just want her to explain. But it looks like that won't be happening anytime soon." I sigh.

"Michael?" Madonna calls my name.

She grabs me and a shiver goes down my spine and I flinch.

"You are much bigger than I imagined." She says.

I blush and I turn away.

"Shut up." I say.

AVA POV

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When I walk out I automatically notice everything different then New York City. Where the hell am I? It was dark outside. It looks like it's night. And for Michael It's day.

I look around and I see everything in a different language.

I feel so alone. And scared. I feel... lost.

I run into a restaurant and I sit at a table. I shiver because it is really cold here. I look up and I see a waiter come to my table. He starts speaking in a language I don't know.

"I don't know!" I yell.

I start sobbing.

He looks at me funny.

"You must be english then." He says in an accent.

I look up at him and I see him smiling at me.

"I'm really lost and I just want to sit here and cry my eyeballs out until it hurts." I say.

"Can I join you?" He asks me.

"Sure. Whatever." I say.

And we both sit there crying.

I don't know who this person is but we have just made a bond over crying.

"Why are you crying?" I laugh with tears in my eyes.

"I don't know I just want to." He says.

We both laugh at ourselves.

"Where am I anyway?" I ask.

"This is Norway." He says.

"Do that have that 900 year old church here?!" I ask excited.

"Yeah. Wanna go see it? I have never seen it actually. Even if I was born here." He says.

"You're born here? Then how did you learn english?" I ask.

"My dad is American and taught me." He says.

"That is so cool." I say.

"Yeah. Thank you.  I would love to go see it with you. But when my shift is over." He says.

"When is that?" I ask.

"Uh. Actually right now." He says.

"Cool." I say.

"I'm gonna go change from my uniform and I will be back." He says.

He was a pretty good looking guy. He had olive skin and dark black hair with high cheek bones. He also had thin lips. He came back wearing casual clothes and gave me a perfect smile.

"I probably look hideous with all my makeup smeared." I sigh.

"No you look amazing." He says.

I am flattered by this comment and I blush.

"Thank you." I say.

"I'm gonna use the restroom." I say getting up.

The names of the men's room and the ladies room were in Norway. I took a good guess and I tried the one on the left.

"That's guys." I hear him say.

"Thanks." I say.

And I go to the other one. I try my best to fix my makeup with soap and water. I come out to see him waiting with his hand's in his pockets looking down.

He smiles when he sees me. I smile back.

"Shall we go..." He asks.

"Ava." I say.

"Thomas. But you can call me Tom." He says winking.

I blush and I take his arm. We walk outside and he takes off his coat when he notices I'm shivering. He put it on me and I thanked him blushing. His coat smelled of the sea.

"Sorry if it smells funny. I went for a walk at the beach today." He says.

"No its fine. I like it." I say.

I probably looked horrible. I was wearing Michael's shirt and jeans which isn't exatly the perfect thing to wear on a date. Then I realize. I just called it a date. No. It's not a date it's just a... hang out with a friend. That's all.

He gives me a reassuring smile and I smile back.

"My car is right here." He says.

It was a small convertible. I gaped at it.

"I spent all of my savings on it." He says.

"I can tell." I say.

He opens the door for me and I sit in. It smells like new car.

He gets in and turns the GPS on. The car starts and I feel the wind in my face. I giggle. The car gets out of control for half a second and I turn to him. He is laughing nervously.

"Sorry. I just couldn't take my eyes off you." He says.

I blush and I stare at the road.

"Tom." I call his name.

"Yeah?" He asks.

"May I stand up?" I ask.

"Sure." He said laughing.

I stand up making sure to make my feet firm on the seat. It was winter here but I loved the wind. I laughed as I felt like I was soaring. I felt so happy. I felt invincible. I started singing.

"What are you singing?" Tom asks me.

"ABC BY THE JACKSON 5!" I yell.

"You look so cute when you're happy." He yells back.

I giggle and I feel the wind in my hair.

"I'm gonna stop now!" He says.

"Okay." I say.

I sit back down and he finds good parking spot. He opened the door for me and we walk out. I already saw it before we got to it. It was this huge black and brown thing. It was so pretty. I started running towards it.

"Come on Tom!" I yell.

"I'm coming, i'm coming." He says.

I felt so free here. Like I could be anything. Do anything. I want to be here forever. I spun around in the middle of my run feeling the sky. When we got to the church I gaped at it. It was just as beautiful.

"We can't go inside sadly. But it really is amazing isn't it?" Tom asks me.

"Yeah. Like how it was able to stay up there for so long. An amazing thing." I say.

"Ava." Tom says.

I turn around and he kisses me. I was about to kiss him back when I remembered I had a life somewhere else out there. A fiance and possibly a family waiting for me. I push away Tom gently.

"I'm sorry, I guess I was too forward." He says nervously.

"No. Its just I have a fiance waiting back at home and..." I try to say.

"I believe in love at first site Ava. And I think I love you." He says.

"I'm sorry Tom. I just can't. I should be getting back home anyway. He is probably worried sick. " I say.

"But Ava. I-i" He tries to say.

I stop him.

"Tom. I think you're an awesome person really and I hope you find love one day, but I can't do this." I say.

"But I have never felt this way about anyone, ever." He pleads.

When I don't respond he gets quiet. He looks down.

"I should go call my fiance." I say.

"You can use my phone." He says.

"No, its okay." I say.

"No."  I insist he says.

"Okay." I say.

He gives me his phone and I jab in Michael's number.

It picks up on the second ring.

"Who is this?" I hear Michael voice.

"Ava." I say quietly.

He is literally crying on the other end.

I laugh.

"Michael I get it you're happy to see me." I say.

"What happened? Why did you leave?" He asks me.

"Madonna kidnapped me." I say.

"Obviously. I actually started to believe her." He said.

"Where are you?" He asks me.

"Uh Norway." I say.

"How the hell did that happen?" He wonders.

"Long story. Can you pick me up or something?'" I ask.

"Yeah. And I have to tell you something when you get back." He says nervously.

"What is it?" I ask.

"When you get back." He says.

"Bye." I say.

"Bye." He says.

And we hang up.

"I guess we should wait or something." I say looking at Tom.

We sit by a bench near by and he holds my hand. I feel too sad to release so I let him hold my hand.

"Why do you have to go?" He asks me.

"Because Norway isn't a place for me." I say.

"Yes it is." He says.

I look up at the sky and I look at the stars.

"I will never forget this moment. This made me feel so happy. It felt like being in a place with no name.  " I say.

"I wont ever forget it either." Tom says.

He held my hand tighter.

He stood up.

"I'm gonna go use the restroom." He said.

And he left. He came back and looked at me smiling. He was holding something behind his back. When he took it out. It was a rose. He handed it to me. I took the rose and I thanked him. He sat back down holding my hand. I leaned my head on his shoulder and I sighed. A helicopter was coming oddly close to us. That must be my ride.

Tom turned to me having a puppy dog face. I look at him and I kiss him. He kisses me back.

"So you can remember." I say.

I stand up and I hear the helicopter coming closer and closer. A rope fell down and I grabbed on to it. I waved to Tom. As the rope was pulled up.