year: 1987

today i was turning finally, 29, now im michaels age finally he turned 29 3 weeks ago. he was taking me somewhere special today. i drove to his house, i knocked on his door, he was dressed in a white blouse kinda of wtih these black jeans but when he seen me he said ''woah! you look gorgeous, you give me fever like i have never ever known'' i giggle ''lets go mikey, we dont want to be late well, i dont know where the hell were going so'' we walks me to his limo and opens the back door for me and he says ''im being a gentleman, do i look like one'' ''oh course michael'' he tells me to keep my eyes closed the whole time and i do so. we talk ''so michelle you happy to be 29'' ''yeah im finally almost more mature'' he giggles. ''we arrived michelle'' ''that was short michael'' ''i know i hope you like this place as much as i do'' i open my eyes ''michael oh my gosh i could kiss you! you took me to where we met, 25 years agos wasnt it'' ''yep when we were 4 our parents took us here and we became good friends since then'' me and him go in there. it was a park that was inside a restraunt. we played on the park set then we ordered a dinner. michael drives me to his house so i can drive home ''michael thanks for a great night, wait michael can i stay the night, and i can get some clothes from my house and i will be back in about an hour or less'' ''sure'' i go start up my car and i get in and drive home. i open my door of my house my dad says ''where have you been! i have been calling you'' ''i was with michael, and im staying the night with him'' ''um no your not, i dont trust that man at all'' ''dad your not my boss anymore im an adult, your just 49 and im 29 so im adult so you cant treat me like your little girl'' i run upstairs and get my clothes ''bye dad'' then he grabs me by the arm and throws me at the wall and says ''i said your not going'' ''i am'' then he hits me in the arm ''oww that hurt dad!'' then he kicked me in the leg and then he got a knife and stabbed me on the leg. i run out the door and slam the door and get it my car crying. my daddy that used to love me seriouslly just abused me and stabbed me. i have seen a differnece since mama died 2 years ago. i finally arrive at michaels house. i hold back the tears. i knock on the door and he opens it as i walk in he takes off my coat and he looks at my arm ''what happened'' ''nothing nothing *starts to cry*'' ''what happened tell me now, i dont like to see you sad, michelle'' ''my father punched me in the arm'' ''what else'' ''he stabbed me in the leg'' ''wait what!'' ''then he kicked me and threw me at the w-w-wall'' ''oh my god, are you ok'' ''i dont know, he is mad at me because im staying hte night with you'' ''why its not like me and you date'' ''i know'' michael looks at my leg and he ees the stab wound and he says ''oh my god! it is bleeding bad!'' ''michael i need you" ''what do you mean michelle'' '' i need a hug'' ''of course i will hug you'' michael hugs me but i start to cry. ''michael i will be right back i need to go to my sisters quickly and i will be back'' ''ok be careful'' i lied im oging to my house and im going to face him. i drive to my house and i see my dads head in the window and i open the door and say ''im not afraid of you dad'' ''what about now'' oh my god he had a gun, and a knife. SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! WHAT TROUBLE DID I JUST GET INTO! he shoots the gun at my arm, then he stabs me and keeps the knife in my back, then he punches me in the back and i get in my car and drive back to mcihaels. michael opens the door and my face is red as hell, my eyes are tearing up, my arm is getting purple, my back is hurting. michael looks, he sees my hole in my arm and a knife in my back and he said ''you seriouslly went back to your house'' ''i forgot something'' ''what'' ''my phone duh!'' '' oh'' ''michael get this fucking knife out of my back''i fall to my knees moaning in pain. he carries me upstairs and he puts me on the bed and he pulls the knife out. i felt alot better.