Michael Jackson {helps you}

You were living with your mother due to financial problems; after a fight with your mother, you ended up knocking on your boyfriend Michael's door.

MJ "Honey, what are you doing here?" I said as I opened the door, my long curls falling across my forehead. I saw the face of the person I loved most light up, but quickly I saw her eyes fill with huge tears as they began to slide down her red cheeks and her nose, red from crying.

"God, come here, darling! Please don't cry, I don't like seeing you like this ," I said, moving closer to you and gently taking your hand, pulling you into my arms to stroke your head while I felt your arms around me, so tightly it was as if you were begging me to take away that pain and that feeling.

Come here... come in, you're here now, darling, breathe, nothing will hurt you if you're here with me, do you understand that? I said as I took your backpack/bag and gently placed it on the floor