Enjoy!Im deciding to have POVs from this point on so... enjoy! And so you know, I made Michael and Lisa Marie's marriage happen in 1987.

Annie's POV

I sit up in the bed, the phone to my ear. I couldn't believe it. Andre was calling me. I draw in a sharp, almost painful breath.

"Andre... what do you want?" I said, my voice icy cold.

"Annie... I saw you and him... you're my girl you know?!" He screamed and pain shot through my chest. I growled.

"No, Andre. I'm not yours anymore. My heart belongs to Michael."

"That freak?! HA! No, Annie. Listen to me. If I see you two riding in bed again, I will surely kill him. If you even look at him, I will kill him and all those freak lovers will be crying over their precious 'King of Pop'. Got it?"

I gasp. "You wouldn't..."

"I would. Now you better think about what I just said." He hung up and I dropped the phone. I didn't realize that Michael was awake and he was touching my shoulder, a worried look in his eyes.

"Annie, baby, what wrong? Who- who was it?" He said putting an arm around me. My mind races and my heart pounds.

"No- no one, Michael. Um. I have to go the bathroom." I say quietly. I pull away from him and I hurry to the bathroom. I take my head in my hands, tears almost spilling from my eyes. If I touch Michael, Andre might kill him. How was I going to tell Michael. I didn't want him to risk his life for me. Now the tears spill over when i think of what I had to do to save him...

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I never looked at him at all. I tried to stay away from him. My heart ripped itself every time I could hear the hurt in his voice. I wanted to tell him that I loved him terribly, but I didn't want Andre to hurt him.

I was looking for a chance to save him, but I didn't want to hurt him. The plan I had echoed through my head and it caused my heart great pain. I just needed the perfect chance to do it...

I heard a knock on the door and I didn't move from my spot. I didn't want see him right now. I didn't want to bring so much pain right now.

Michael's POV

I groaned when someone knocked on the door. I didn't want to see anyone right now. I only wanted to see Annie, who seemed to be pushing me out of her life at the moment. I didn't hear anyone answering the door, so I had to do it myself.

I opened the door to face... Lisa Marie. I glared at her. She stood there with a smug smile on her face.

"Hello, Michael!" She chirped. I only glared at her longer.

"What are you doing here, Lisa?" I ask, almost coldly. She pushes past me and I hold in a frustrated groan. She smiled at me.

"I'm here for you. You know you still want me and you know you're still mine." She said, a smile on her face. That smile was a smile I've seen on her face before. A smile that said that she was going to win and that she was the know it all.

"No, Lisa. I love Annie and you know that." She just raised an eyebrow at me and walked over to me. She pulled me down to her, crashing her lips to mine and forcing my hands around her waist. I tried to push her away, but she used all her strength to not let me go.

I heard someone behind us gasp and Lisa let me go. It was Annie, a look of shock on her face. She backed away and ran off and I looked at Lisa angrily. I ran after Annie, calling out her name; pleading to her to come back.

Annie's POV

I had to tell him. I hurried down the stairs and I stopped in my tracks when I saw Michael hugging Lisa to him and kissing her. I gasped and they looked up. I couldn't take it. I ran away from them. I ran away, trying to get rid of the pain. I ignored Michael's pleas and I locked myself into my room.

I heard Michael knock repeatedly on the door, calling, pleading me to open the door. I let the tears stream as I packed up everything. I had to leave now. This was my chance to save Michael.

"Annie! Annie, please! Listen to me!" Michael pleaded. "Lisa kissed me! I didn't kiss her! Annie, please! I'm telling the truth!"

In my heart, I knew he was, but I had to leave him. Now or never. I opened the door and pushed past Michael. He looked at my suitcase, surprised, confusion, and hurt in his features.

"I'm leaving, Michael. Goodbye." I said calmly. I ran down the stairs and pushed by Lisa, who had a smug, triumph smile on her face. I ran past the gates of Neverland and I cried so hard. I heard Michael's pleas behind me, but I kept on running. This would be the last time I would ever see him.