The Way You Make Me Feel - A Michael Jackson Love Story

Chapter 42 - If I could tell you

Michael's POV

I get back to the hotel from rehearsal, with Tatiana.

"So was that so bad?" I ask as we go in my room. She shrugs.

"It was bearable." she says. I chuckle and shake my head.

"I want to do something." I say. I really want to have some sort of fun. Then I hear my name from outside my window.

"What's that?" Tati asks hopping on my bed sitting Indian style. She has on shorts, and an oversized  t-shirt with Winnie the Pooh on it. She looks cute.... I blush and give a chuckle.

"Fans...they always stay outside my bedroom window." I say giggling. I love them; I don't know where I would be without them. I feel so dedicated to them and for some reason the feel dedicated to me. Its something special.

"Go see them!" she says giggling. I smile and put on my fedora and walk to the balcony window. I slightly open the door and the screams get louder.

"Tati..come with me!" I giggle. She shakes her head shyly. I grab her hand and pull on her. She gets up an walks to the balcony window, peeking from the side as I walk out. The screams get even louder than before and honestly...I will never be use to screams so loud; because it amazes me that they actually do this because of me.

"Michael! Michael!' they start to chant. I smile and wave. I turn around and see Tatiana giggling peeking from behind the curtain. I wave for her to come out and she shakes her head no giggling. I smirk and grab her hand for her to come out and when she comes out just a little, from me pulling her everyone starts to scream even louder. She laughs and runs back in, and I give a final wave before walking back in my room.

"There are so many people out there!" Tatiana says. I shake my head laughing.

"They stay out there late at night, I don't know how they can do it." I say. She smiles and pulls something from behind her back. It's a video camera. We all have one to record moments from the tour.

"Say Hi, Michael!" Tatiana says pointing the camera at me. I cross my eyes and stick my tongue out.

"Here let me record!" I say. She hands me the camera, and I point it at her.

"Say Hi, Tatiana!" I tell her. She waves and smiles. I look at her closely at raise my eyebrows.

"Wait are your not wearing makeup?" I ask. She blushes and nods. I smile.

"I haven't seen you without makeup before." I tell her. "Doesn't Tati look beautiful without it even?" I giggle. She rolls her eyes and hugs the pillow.

"Wait! Lets record the fans!" she says.

"Will you walk out there this time?" I ask.

"Mhhm." she says. I smile and walk out with her slowly with the video camera. Everyone gets louder. I start shooting everyone with posters, and t-shirts. She points out fans for me to record and I record them. I turn my back for a couple of seconds and hear the crowd go crazy. I turn around and see Tatiana sitting on the balcony ledge. I point my camera at her and she is practically glowing. She looks at me and smiles as the wind blows her curly hair everywhere.

"Would you like to say something?" I ask her.

"I love Paris!" she says squealing opening her arms out wide. "And I'm hungry."

"If you want order something. Can you get a hamburger with fries too?" I ask. " I tell her. She nods and then  stands up on the balcony ledge.

"Tatiana..be careful." I tell her. he rolls her eyes and hops downs.