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

Chapter 60 - Drunk in love

Michael's POV

"Winnie...what is it?" I ask. "What happened?"

"How soon can you get here?" she asks. My heart starts to pound.

"I-Is it Tatiana?! I-Is s-she....."

"No! She is still the same...." her voice faltering a bit. "But your family is here."

"They are?" I say raising an eyebrow slightly.

"Yes..." she pauses for a second. "Michael, my dad doesn't want you to see Tatiana...."

I sigh and runs a hand over my forehead as I look at the covers on the bed. "I know..."

"Michael, c-can you promise you won't get mad or tell anyone I told you this?" she asks.

"What is it Winnie?" I ask tiredly as I sit up more.

"P-paul...." she starts to say as my body tenses up at his name.

"Paul what?" I say my voice getting a little sharp.

"P-paul said he's in love with Tatiana....." she whispers. I stay silent gripping the phone tighter and tighter.

"Who did he say that too?" I ask gritting my teeth.

"Mom, and Dad...and your family." she says. I take a deep breath trying to calm down.

"I'll do my best to get down there, Winnie." I say rubbing my temples. "I really will....."

Winnie's POV

"Okay...." I sigh. "I-I really miss you, Michael."

He stays quiet for a second and I can almost see a little smile appear on his face through the phone. "I miss you too....very much. I have to go. I'll talk to you soon."

"Michael, wait!" I say but there is a click on the other line and it goes dead. I sigh and hangs it up back on the wall. I walk out the hospital's phone booth, and walks back to Tatiana's hospital room. I slowly walk in and it's quiet, and everyone left. Leaving her and I alone.

An eerie feeling washes over me for a second, listening to all the hospital's machinery beep. I sit down close to her bed.

"Tatiana, please wake up soon...." I say softly. "Michael misses you...a-and I do too...." I whisper as a tear goes down my cheek.

Tatiana's POV

 "Y-you what?" Michael whispers hoarsely.

"I love you, Michael Joseph Jackson." I whisper feeling pain shoot throughout my body again. I wince in pain.

"A-are you alright?" he asks.

"Yeah..." I respond hoarsely trying to sit up a little. What a way to kill that romantic mood.

"Tatiana lay back down...don't move." he says. I nod and decide to obey him as I lay back down. He comes up closer to the bed and gently takes my hand. At that moment we lock eyes and he slowly leans in....

"Tatiana, I-I have to go...." he whispers walking out the door.

Paul's POV

(Author's Note: Just in case this part confuses any of you....Paul is basically drunk. He is having I guess you can say "visions" from the past. These are from the following previous chapters: Chapter 51, Chapter 24,

I sit at home in front of the fireplace drinking beer. It's now been almost 4 weeks, since Tatiana has been in a coma. If she doesn't show any sign of improvement soon....I throw the empty beer bottle in the fireplace as anger fills through me.

Why did this have to happen? To her?!

I grab another beer. My head is practically swimming right now, and my eyes are most likely bloodshot from alcohol and tears. If Rachel didn't do this....I slowly get up my balance off. I slowly walk around the living floor back and fourth.

"Don't pretend like you don't imagine you two being together, or her kissing or making love to you; like she did with Michael.....Its perfect..." a voice echoes in the room. I turn around fast.

"Rachel?" I turn around fast my head spinning a bit faster, but Rachel is no where to be seen. "Where are you Rachel?!" I yell my anger rising.

 "Don't make like your not using this as an opportunity Paul. You can finally get with that whore like you always wanted too; and I can be with Michael." her voice echoes in my mind again. I turn around fast and see visions of her face, and her smirk.

"Rachel..." I hiss walking toward her and her image suddenly disappearing like a gust of wind. "Rachel!" I yell. Suddenly I hear..

"I use to have a huge crush on you, but I was to scared ask you out." my voice echoes. I hold my head with one hand, a beer bottle in the other as my balance gets off course. Then I hear Tatiana's laugh.

What the hell is going on?!

Suddenly I see flashbacks of Tatiana on the floor, with blood around her. "Why is there so much blood?" she asks weakly. I suddenly trip on my own two feet knocking into my desk with papers falling everywhere. A picture falls off my desk and I hear a crack.

I pick it up, my movements slurred. I turn the frame over and see Tatiana. I fall on my knees and breaks into heavy drunken sobs.

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