[MJ Fanfiction] What Happened That Day

Part 29: Time to play

Michael's point of view

I opened the door, and here stood Frank, a nervous smile on his face. 

"What is it?"I asked, trying to take a neutral tone. 

"Um, June isn't here with you?" He asked, scanning the room. 

"No, we had a fight. I guess she's at the hotel right now..." I answered, trying to sound sad. 

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that..." Frank said, trying to hide his evil smile. 

"Come on Frank, I know you don't like her. Stop pretending to care about my relationship." I marked a short pause. "So, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, um... I just, you know. Wanted to know if everything was ok. So, what the fight with June was about?" He asked, curious to know if June told me about what happened. 

"Apprentely, someone told her about Diana, and she said she was just like her, that I considered her as my "little bitch"... Are you the one who told her about this?" I asked, like I didn't know. 

"W-what?" he stuttered, becoming nervous. "No! I won't say such things, Mike. I'm your friend." he lied.

"You don't like her, you don't want me to be with her, are you sure about this?"

"Yes Michael, I'm not the one who told her. And I'm sorry to hear you guys had a fight. I wish you could forgive me for what I said about her." he lied again. 

"I forgive you. Like you said, you're my friend." I said. My turn to lie, now. "I think I'm not going to get back with her, anyway."

I noticed Frank was trying to hide his smile after I told him this. I tried hard to hold my anger in me.

"I'm sorry to hear that again, but it's better for you and your career, man. Trust me." He said, placing his hand on my shoulder.

"Guess you were right from the beginning..." I lied again. God, I hate lying but I have no choice. "Well, I'll take a shower and change my clothes. See you at the hotel?"

"Nop, I'm going to enjoy Paris until  it's time to go to the museum. Wanna come?"

"No, thanks. Gotta take a little nap before tonight."

He nodded and left the room. Once I heard his footsteps walking away, I opened the closet where June was hiding. She litteraly jumped in my arms. 

"You were perfect!" she said to me, wrapping her legs around my waist, and kissing my nose. I put my hands on her waist, and kissed her lips. 

"Thanks, baby." I answered with a grin. "I should take a shower and change these clothes, it's all sweaty!'

"Go ahead, then." she said, still her legs wrapped around my waist. 

"You need to go, you know?" I said, kissing her neck. 

"Yeah, I know... Please be fast, I miss you already" she said, touching the floor again. 

"I will" I said on her lips. I kissed her passionately, and watched her walk away from the dressing room. 

I love this woman so much. 

June's point of view

Michael arrived thirty minute after me at the hotel. He made it very quick, and this was perfect. I asked a waiter to set the table and to bring the "Menu du Jour" in our room to make a suprise to Michael. When he arrived, he was smiling widely. 

"You did that for me?" he asked, putting his hands on my waist. 

"Um, actually, no. I did that for Frank, you know, our best friend?" I mocked him.