What just happened??!. . I can't believe it . . I can't believe I slept . . It was a DREAM. . Ugh this needs to stop immediately. . I don't want to think about him again . . I have to go to that restaurant and meet that person no matter what . . . I need to forget about Michael . . I'm not going to love a person who doesn't love me back. . I better get ready now cause it's getting late . .

KRISTA'S POINT OF VIEW#

This girl is breaking my heart . . . I feel like like telling her but I don't want to ruin Michael's plan . . .there was a letter this morning and it was for Susie . . . I put it on her bed but I forgot to tell her about it . . . I think it's from a fan or something like that. . . I really hope everything will be just fine

*door slam*

"Susie, are you okay?"

"I'm fine"

"Where are you going?"

" . . . "

"Susie?"

*door slam*

Oh my god . . .this is the first time I see her that way . . I have to tell Michael about this . . . I went to his room and knock the door . .

"Michael hurry, Susie just left and she was so mad"

" What?!! . . Are you sure?!" He said while opening he door

"Yes . . .wow what is that smell"

"Where did she go?!!!"

"I don't know . . .she didn't respond to any of my questions"

"Oh god"

"To be honest . . It's the first time I see her that way"

"I don't feel good about this"

"About what?"

"I mean she didn't even say where she's going to"

" We'll maybe she went for a walk or something"

"Maybe . . *sign* go, get some rest . . We'll talk about this tomorrow"

"Okay . . Goodnight Michael"

"Goodnight"

MICHAEL'S POINT OF VIEW#

I couldn't stay . .I have to go after her . . I need to know where she's going to . . Not curiosity but I'm just worried about her . . I feel that something bad will happen

I grab my coat and walk as fast as I can outside so I can follow her before she leaves . . Fortunately she just got in a cab . . Thank God. . . I get in my car and follow her as fast as I possibly can . . After a couple of minutes we arrive in a restaurant. . . But why a restaurant?

I got out of my car before entering the restaurant. . .my fedora is covering half of my face . . I don't want her to notice me . . She's sitting on a table in the middle of the restaurant as I'm sitting in the corner . . I don't see anyone with her . . I bet she's waiting for someone cause she didn't order anything yet . . I'm not going anywhere until I know what's going on.

After a couple of minutes some guy walked by and he just can't stop staring at her. . .I'm going to harm that guy so bad if he didn't stop staring at her like she's the last piece of food on earth . . I can't believe it . . Why is he sitting with her?! . . I'm boiling inside.

SUSIE'S POINT OF VIEW#

I was sitting peacefully suddenly this man came and sat on the chair facing me. .he's wearing jeans and a black T-shirt with a jacket on . .

"Hey . . I'm Drake . . How are ya?"

"Uuhh. . I'm good . . thanks. . I'm Su-"

"I know who you are . . And just to let you know I'm not a fan of yours . . .pop music is just not my thing but. . rock music is. ."

". . .Okay. . "

"Do you want to drink something"

"Uuh no I'm okay. . "

What a good starting . . I can't believe he just that . . I mean I'm not forcing him to like my music but he was kind of a bit rude . . Nevermind

"Was it you who send this letter?" I said handing him the letter

"Yes but to be honest I didn't write it . . I made my cousin do it for me"

"Really . .Why?"

" He's just good at writing . Apparently the best in our family"

"Oh . ."

He's looking at me weirdly like if he's going to eat me . . Dead silence filled the table.

"Listen girl I didn't came here to play with you . . I like you and I want you to be mine"

"What?!. . .But we barely know each other"

"As if I care . . Listen let's go somewhere now"

" I don't like your attitude"

He tried to grab my hand

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!" I said while pulling my hand

He tried to grab my hand again "Come out with me"

"HOW DARE YOU?!!!!" I said loudly

"GET AWAY FROM HER" Michael said punching him across the face

The guy passed out as I gasped hardly. . What is Michael doing here. . . And how does he know where I am . . WHAT JUST HAPPENED. . .

To be continued. . .