Chapter Three
I gasped. There were flowers, and a letter.
*Dear Michelle.*
I know we've only been together like two days or so..
But I really feel like we belong together.
I really like you and I hope you like me.
If you do...Please let me know.
I hope we're gonna be together for a long time,
and I trust you with all my heart.
All my loving
*Paul*
Soon I heard someone playing the piano.
I turned around and saw Paul sitting at the piano, singing a song for me.
Michelle, ma belle
These are words that go together well
My Michelle
Michelle, ma belle
Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble
Tres bien ensemble
I love you, I love you, I love you
That's all I want to say
Until I find a way
I will say the only words I know that
You'll understand
Michelle, ma belle
Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble
Tres bien ensemble
I need to, I need to, I need to
I need to make you see
Oh what you mean to me
Until I do I'm hoping you will
Know what I mean
I love you
I want you, I want you, I want you
I think you know by now
I'll get to you somehow
Until I do I'm telling you
So you'll understand
Michelle, ma belle
Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble
Tres bien ensemble
And I will say the only words I know
That you'll understand
My Michelle
I felt the tears on my cheeks.
Paul got up and kissed me. I kissed him back with love and trust.
-I do like you, I whispered as he held me.
He smiled.
-Good.... But did you hear the song?
-You love me?
I could feel him smile.
-Yes I do.
I cried a bit more.
-I love you too! I said.
He kissed him passionate and held me in his arms.
-But.....Jane?
-I called her yesterday and broke up.
-Oh..
The days past and another suprise was waiting for me.
One day when I was sitting on the couch, reading a magazine, I heard someone coming through the door.
-Paul? I heard a voice I recognized as Janes.
-What are you doing here? I asked her.
-I practicly live here, I've just been on tour, she said suprised.
-But Paul broke up with you!
She smiled.
-No he didn't. What made you think that?
-He told me. He said he loved me, and that he broke up with you!
She went pale.
-He hasn't broke up with me. And what do you mean he love you?
-He told me. He gave me flowers, wrote a little note and a song. Then he told me he loved me.
-That was what he did to me last year! I can't believe this!
At this time I cried and so did she.
-Im packing my things and then Im gonna leave. Tell Paul that he's a bastard.
She nodded.
-Im gonna talk to him.. Why can't you do that to?
-Why? I haven't got anything to say to him.
-Please?
-Alright.
30 minutes later Paul entered. He got pale as he saw both of us, sitting on the couch.
-Jane! He said and kissed her.
-Paul. Why did you tell her that you broke up with me?
-I haven't said that...Why do you think that?
-She said so. She said you gave her flowers and stuff. Like you did to me last year!
Paul laughed. But I could hear his pain.
-She's daft. I haven't bloody done a thing to her. Just said good morning or good night. Oh Jane, why do you believe her?
-I dunno. Im sorry Paul... Do you think we should get some help for her?
-Aye, Im sitting right here! And no need for that. Im leaving anyway, I said angrily and hurt.
Jane didn't say anything, she went up to the bathroom.
-Please Michelle! Don't go... We can ----
-Shurrup you bastard! I haven't done a thing to you! Why did you do this? Im not gonna stay cause you need a toy! Bastard! I shouted and ran upstairs to get my things.
-Michelle!He yelled, but I was already upstairs.
I ran out from the house with my bag and ran until I didn't know where I was.
-Michelle? I heard a voice behind me said.
I turned around, scared that it was Paul.
But it was George.
-George! Oh god!
-What happened to you? Come in and have a cuppa.
-Thanks.
-Have you been crying?
I nodded and he took my hand in his.
When we got inside he made us some tea.
-Wanna talk?
I shook my head but after a few minutes I couldn't keep my mouth closed.
-He's such a bastard! He gave me flowers, a song and he said he loved me! He's such a jerk!! I hate him!! He said he broke up with her but she came home 40 minutes ago, saying he hasn't broke up with her!! I just wanna die!!
-Who? Paul and Jane?
I nodded.
-But you must understand that he does love you. I have never seen him so happy then these two days. He doesn't love Jane.
-He said to Jane that I lied... And she think I need professional help. I hate them both!
-You need to talk to him!
-I can't. I just wanna forget him...
-That'll be hard.
-Why?
-Cause you love him as much as he loves you. Im gonna call him.
-No! Please! Give me a few days! Please?
-Where are you gonna stay?
-Oh shit. I don't know.
-No problemo! Stay here, and think things over.
-Thanks! I owe you one.
-Don't mention it. Lemme show you your room and get some sleep. Things will get better.
I nodded and followed him to the bedroom.
-Thank you George...
He smiled and left me in the room to sleep.