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

Chapter 25- Can't take it

Michael's POV

"Michael, you can't believe who I just saw--" she stops when she sees my face.

"What happened with Joseph? " she asks. I roll my eyes.

"What do you think happened? He is still annoying me about the Korean deal."

"Are you going to do it?" she asks as we walk back to the stage center.

"No! Joseph's greed makes him loose common sense. He's the worst businessman ever. Then he will try to guilt trip me saying I wouldn't be where I am today without him." he snorts. As we walk inside everyone is already there out of breath.

"Did you tell him what happened? ' Greg asks Tatiana. Tatiana shoots him a look to shutup. I raise my eyebrows.

"What happened? " I ask curiously. She shrugs.

"Nothing." she says. Greg rolls his eyes.

"You damn liar. She almost got hit by a car." Greg smirks. Tatiana shakes her head.

"Are you okay?!" I ask feeling my heart race. If something happened to Tatiana, I don't know what I would do. Tatiana rolls her eyes, as she plays with her mic.

"I'm here, so I assume I am." she says with a shrug.

"What happened?" I ask. Greg quickly replays the accident.

"Who the hell was driving like that?" I ask. She blushes and shrugs. Greg rolls his eyes.

"An old flame....." Sheryl teases. I raise me eyebrows with my hands on my hips.

"He was not an old flame, he was a guy I went to school with....who I never dated." she explains.

"Tell him, his name!" Greg says laughing. Tatiana opens her mouth to speak but Greg interrupts.

"Paul motha'fuckin Walker." I raise my eyebrows. I kind of feel a pang of jealousy, and don't say anything.

"Well let's start where we stopped." I tell them.

Tatiana's POV

I watch Michael's reaction to it all. He seemed like he was sort of pissed off; or hurt. I give Greg a look, and Greg looks at me as if to say; "I didn't know!". I mean neither did I...I thought he wouldn't really care. I mean he knows I have feelings for only him. Why is he acting like that?

After 6 more hours of rehearsal, everyone goes home. During that whole rehearsal, Michael seemed in a really criticizing mood more than usual. He would get on the band if they missed a beat, or someone was flat. As Michael talks to one of the drummers, I walk up to Michael.

"Michael? Can we talk?" I ask touching his arm. He shrugs seeming somewhat annoyed, as I pull him aside.

"Are you okay?" I ask him. He shrugs.

"Yep." he said simply. I roll my eyes.

"No your not." I tell him. He shrugs as if to say "Whatever. And starts to walk away.

"Michael, come on." I say walking fast after him. He puts on his sunglasses and keeps walking.

"Are you seriously that jealous?!" I ask getting somewhat mad. He turns around gritting his teeth.

"I am not jealous." he snaps making me flinch. His face softens after he realizes his tone.

"Tatiana, I didn't mean that--" he starts to say, but I don't even give him a chance to finish.

"I'll see you tomorrow." I mumble under my breath, as I walk to my car. As I get in I slam it as hard as I possibly could.

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