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Chapter 12
Ah, Sunday. These are the days that even the villains relax. So do the heroes. Speaking of heroes, Michael was watching TV with Jackson and Robby at their house. Miley/Hannah was on a talk show promoting her music. Melody was having another meeting with Randy. Pretty much, Michael had nothing to do. Jackson and Michael were sitting on the couch watching Hannah and the host talk.
"So, Hannah, what's been going on with you personally?" the host asked.
"Oh, nothing really." Hannah said.
"Really?" the host said slyly. That is when Michael got that 'Dude, get to your house' feeling. Did someone see us kissing? Michael asked himself. Michael started to inch towards the door.
"Yeah, why?" Hannah asked, looking worried.
"We have a video that proves otherwise. Roll it." the host said.
That's my cue to leave, Michael thought.
Jackson and Robby then saw Michael pull Hannah in for a deep kiss, on live air no less.
Robby jumped up. Jackson said, "So that's what they were doing on that balcony."
"Michael!" Robby yelled. He just saw his door close.
"Dad? Where are you going?" Jackson asked.
"I'm going next door to talk to Charles. Oh, and to kill Michael." Robby said.
"God help him." Jackson said.
Michael ran in his house and slammed the door. He then proceeded to lock it. He took a deep breath as Charles walked up to him.
"Hey, Lover Boy." Charles joked. Yep, he saw it too, Michael thought.
"That is not funny." Michael said.
"You know the paparazzi is going to be down your throat now." Charles said.
"I know! I need some time to think." Michael said heading up to his room.
Michael threw himself on his bed. I don't regret kissing her, Michael thought. She's beautiful, and I acted on impulse. God, school is going to be hell.
Soon, his phone vibrated. It was Melody.
"Hello, Melody." Michael said.
"Hello, Lover Boy." Melody teased. Yep, she saw it too, Michael thought.
"Randy's mad, isn't he?" Michael asked.
"Surprisingly, no. He figures this will make you want to watch her harder." Melody said. "I'll call you back."
Man, this Sunday is going to be the end of me, Michael thought. He then heard a knock at the front door. He peeked outside and saw Charles let Robby in.
"You saw?" Charles asked.
Robby nodded.
"Look, he's a good kid. Plus, you know him." Charles said. "Also, you might want to stay awhile, because the paparazzi is here."
Robby looked out and saw loads of cars and numerous people standing out on the lawn.
"God, those people are vultures." Robby said. "Looks like I am going to stay here a while."
"This Sunday is going to be the end of me." Michael said. His phone rang again. This time it was Hannah.
"Hello." Michael said.
"I'm so sorry, I had no idea they were going to show that!" Hannah said.
"Look, I don't regret kissing you. I mean, I like you a lot." Michael said.
"You do?" Hannah said.
"Yes, I do." Michael said.
"Thanks to the paparazzi, I'm trapped in my house." Michael said.
"I guess I'll see you at school, then." Hannah said.
"Alright. Bye." Michael said.
"Bye." Hannah said.