CHAPTER 32
*Months pass by and it's June 25th...*
Illust: *looking at MJ's picture tht was by her bed*
Luke: *knocks on the door* Hey Illust.
Illust: Door's open *remained on her bed, looking at the pic*
Luke: *is dressed in a black suit* Hey, are you ready to go?
Illust: *dressed in black dress as well* Yeah, I guess
Luke: *goes to her and hugs her*
Illust: *hugs him bk, trying to hold bk tears*
Luke: *Gets his shades on and puts some on her* Cmon, the sooner we get this done, the sooner we can come home
Illust: *nods n took his hand*
Luke: *walked out with her and drove in his car to the Forest Green Cemetary*
Illust: *was unusually quiet, not feeling like talking*
Luke: *is quiet as well and they pull up to the parking lot of the cemetary, seeing that fans are already lining up*
Illust: *sees the fans ard there n was quite amazed at the sheer number of it*
Luke: *walked to the tomb where Michael is at and took his shades off, laying Sunflowers by it*
Illust: *lay some roses on it*
Luke: *admires the scenery, seeing all the flowers from Lisa Marie and the fans*
*everyone lay flowers on the tomb, of all variety n colours, n some lay candles n other memorablia on it*
Luke: *wipes a tear of joy from his face and puts his shades back on
*some of the fans broke into tears while there were some who were carrying portable radios n playing some of MJ's slow songs, while others brought cameras to document the moment*
Luke: *walks off with Illust until a fan recognizes them
Fan: *gasps* Its Lucas! Lucas Oliva, n his niece Illust!
Illust: *went pale as their cover was blown*
Luke: Shhh, please.
Fan 2: You got to calm down. They came to pay their respects to Michael, too
Fan 1: Sorry *looks dwn sheepishly*
Illust: *sighed in relief, glad tht it wasnt going to be one of those times where they get chased by crazy fans all ovr the plc*
Fan 2: How are you, Luke?
Luke: I'm okay.
Fan 2: That's good. Experiencing this and that terrible incident at the O2 arena
Fan 1: Yeah. Thank goodness they gave her a heavy sentence. Lets hope she doesnt get to u again
Illust: *nodded, still remaining quiet, not in a mood to talk*
Fan 2: Well, drive home safe.
Luke: Thank you. *goes and leaves with Illust*
Illust: *followed beside him quietly*
Luke: *unlocks the car and opens the doors*
Illust: *gets in, her head lowered, her bangs hiding her eyes tht were actually welling up with tears*
Luke: *looks to her and hugs her closely*
Illust: *her shoulders were trembling, trying to hold bk her cries*
Luke: *has a few tears from his eyes.*
Illust: *finally couldnt hold it n sobbed in Luke's arms quietly*
Luke: Get it all out
Illust: *cried long and hard in Luke's arms until she passed out in fatigue*
Luke: *laid her seat back, and put his top over her. He drove down to Mcdonald's, this time, totally unrecognizable*
Waitress: Welcome to McDonald's, may I take ur order?
Luke: Yes, I would like a chicken nugget value meal and a chicken nugget mighty kids meal*
Waitress: *takes in the order n named the price*
Luke: *drives up and pays for the food and drinks*
Waitress: *sees Illust snug up against him sleeping n smiled, thinking it was cute*
Luke: *smiles and is given the food* Thanks *drives on home*
Illust: *slept all the way home*
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