Meanwhile...
MJ had finished up his first day early. Looking at hus watch, he knew Michelle had only a half day today, as did Caroline and Tyler. But with them in an afterschool program, he knew he would have time to spend with Michelle. Heading to his car, he heard someone call his name.
"Michael... hey Michael... wait up." "Oh hey Melina what's up?" "Not alot. Some of us are attending the formal opening tonight. Are you coming?" "I'm not sure I can make it." "Aww... come on Michael... it's going to be great. Plus none of us have seen you since senior year."
"I know Melina. I promise to try, okay?" "Fine... but if you come, you have to save me a dance." Pulling at her hair, like he did when they were little, he got into his car and left. Arriving at Michelle's school, he seen her walking alone with her head down. "Hey my angel... need a ride?"
"MJ...." running to the side of the car, she leaped into his arms. "Oh I've missed you so much." "I've missed you too kiddo. So... did you want to go for lunch?" "Honest?" "Mhmm... your choice." "Okay... the beach side Cafe." "You got it kiddo. "
As they drove Michelle asked... 'MJ... do you miss us?" "You know what Michelle? I do, alot. It's just not the same." "I know... that's what daddy says too, we both sulk around the house all night. Mom says we drive her nuts." "Papa sulks? You're kidding?" "Nope... he says it's like a piece of his heart is missing." "Aww... how about we take lunch home."
"Cool... you said home. I like that MJ." "I like it too Michelle."
Meanwhile...
When Michael and Lea arrived, they found his parents in the den. Looking up from what they were doing, Mac knew right away, and boy... so did Michael. He could feel his father anger coursing through him, and he hadn't even told him yet. Somehow he knew it would be like this. But that intense, pissed off face. No one wore it better then his father. I mean... he could feel Lea shivering, from his glare.
Then there was his mom. Looking at her, he could see her tears already forming from what was about to come. Reaching over Michael went to take to Lea's hand, to reassure her it would be okay. "Not in my home you don't Michael. Not well she is with your son." Lea jumped at Mac's tone, Michael dropped his hand to his side.
"Please dad... you're scaring Lea." "She's obviously a big girl, I'm sure she can learn to handle my wrath."He hissed. "Michael I think you and Lea best explain before your father really loses it."
"Fine mom. Lea and I have come to realize that we are in love. That we have longed for each other. But with me being married, I could never act upon it, I could never be honest about it with anyone. I had to keep it hidden. I'm really sorry dad, but once Anya died, and Lea started helping me out we couldn't stop what we felt so long ago."
"Let me get this straight. You're saying because you had a wife, you couldn't act upon your feelings. Yet Lea belongs to MJ, they are engaged, but that doesn't matter now, cause Anya's dead? What the hell kind of logic is that? As for you young lady, you're taken... what's your excuse for this?"
Lea was terrified. She knew once she told Mac everything, they would all hate her for what she had done to MJ.
"I was always in love with Michael. But because I couldn't have him, I chose his son. He was the closest I was going to get to Michael. They have the same looks, attitude, charming nature. It wasn't till Michael and I started spending time together, that I realized I was replacing MJ with him. I swear I never meant for this to happen this way."
Stella was shocked. She just couldn't fathom it. Taking advantage of their grandson, while pinning for his father. "You should have had enough sense Lea to tell MJ, instead you make him spill his heart and soul too you. You allow him to give you his ring, his love, when in reality you were wishing it was Michael all this time. I'm sorry Lea... that's just wrong." Stella cried.
"I know Stella... I'm so sorry. God I'm sorry." Stella couldn't take anymore, turning her back she looked out to sea.
Pulling into the driveway MJ and Michelle got out. Running into the house, she could hear her dad yelling at someone. Turning around, she told MJ to shh. "I think daddy is mad at someone MJ, I can hear yelling."
"Well come away from the door Michelle, it's not nice to listen." As she walked away from the den door MJ heard his name. "It's about you MJ. Did you do something wrong?" "No... why?" Putting down the food MJ walked towards the den and heard...
"He's your God damn son, how the hell can you do this to him, and as for you young lady, I guess I had you pegged wrong. I treated you as my granddaughter, I held you when you fell apart, and were frightened. And this is how you repay me. How dare you use my grandson as substitute for his father."
Opening the door MJ seen his dad with Lea, both in tears, while his grandfather was ready to kill. Putting two and two together, he figured it out himself.
"You have got to be frick'n kidding me... I should have known. That damn kiss last night before you left the house Lea, it was different, almost like you were trying to feel for something that was no longer there. Then you dad...
That explains why you weren't hungry last night. For God sakes, talk about God damn honesty. You can both go to hell... the engagement is off, and as for you Lea... as much as I'd appreciate being compared to him, you're God damn wrong. For I would never... never, do what he did to one of my children.
You will never be anything to me except the worst mistake of my life, and a painful lesson learned. Oh... and one more thing before I go... I no longer have a father, you are dead to me. Forever. Lea you can keep the ring. Seeing my dad seems to like used items, he can have that too." "Michael Jr... that was uncalled for." "Go to hell Michael." Leaving the room, Michelle chased after MJ.
"What about you dad? Do you disown us too?" Shaking his head in shame he said... "No... but I can never accept Lea as part of this family. Only you and my grandbabies will be allowed in my home, and only when my grandson isn't here." "What? Are you saying my children aren't welcome when MJ's hear?" "No... you're not welcome when MJ is home. His siblings and our grandchildren are more then welcome, anytime."
"But dad." "No... I'm sorry Michael. You can't have it all ways. It's best if this family has some space. MJ has taken more enough pain for one day.
Now please remove Lea from my home. I'll stop by this afternoon and pick up MJ's belongings." Taking Lea's hand, they walked out as Mac turned with tears and said... "I love you son." Turning to face his dad he said... "I know dad. I love you too."
Hearing the door shut, Stella wrapped Mac into her arms. "We honestly knew this day would come Mac. We just never knew this family would be torn apart in so many different directions." "I know love." Gripping his fingers tightly in her hair, he held her as close as he could to his broken heart.
"You know what worries me Mac?" "What's that love?" "MJ took this all to well. I thought for sure he'd be torn up inside. Instead he was very angry. Especially what he said about Lea." "I know... but deep down he didn't mean that, he was just angry." "I guess. So where does this leave our family for the wedding? This isn't going to be at all fair to Adam and Maddy if Michael and MJ butt heads."
"I think the best thing we can do is let Maddy and Adam know what's happening, then they can decide how they want to handle it." Walking out arm in arm, Mac seen the food. "Looks like MJ brought lunch. Bending down Mac seen the ring sitting on the bag. Picking it up he placed it into the family safe. "Let's go find our grandson."
Outside Michelle sat beside MJ.
"You okay MJ?" "I'm fine Michelle, don't worry." "I do worry MJ. I know I'm young, but I understand hurt. I can see it in your eyes." Placing his arm around his cousin he leaned in. "Listen to me Michelle. I don't want you to worry, okay. Yes it hurts, yes the pain in my heart is strong. But I'll survive this."
"But... did you mean what you said to dad? Did you really disown him?" "I did Michelle. I don't think that's one thing I'll ever change. What he and Lea did was wrong. I mean... my own father having feelings for my fiance is one thing. But to act upon them is another, and at the same time she's doing the same, but using me as her stress release, as a substitute for him. That's what hurts most."
Coming out the door Mac and Stella seen their daughter wrapped with MJ in her arms. "Hey son... how you doing?" Whether it was the moment, or whether it was the fact his papa was more a part of him, he jumped up and gripped himself tightly onto him. "Come on Michelle... let's go heat up the lunch MJ and you brought. I'm sure they will be hungry when they come in."
Walking into the house, Stella left Mac to help their grandson deal with his pain.