Whitney pov
It's 3:30 am. I'm so tired the director is hard to understand at times and I miss my kids. I was sleep. I was bored in my trailer. I was reading a magazine. There was knock. My mom is also working on the movie. It opens to reveal Michael. We have been getting into arguments. I think he nervous about me working with Denzel. I mean he's nice looking but Michael is my husband. I love him a lot more. "What is it now?" I said. He showed me a people magazine."The sexiest man alive?mhhmm that funny because I thought it was my husband. Michael dropped this besides I can show you why I believe your the sexiest man alive." I said bitting my bottom lip. "Hmm." He lock the door. I kiss his neck. He began kissing my neck and as soon as his hand caressed my dress someone knock. "Ugg." I said. He open the door. It was Denzel. "Hey Michael. Big fan." He said shaking my husband hand. For the first time I see Denzel about to passed out. "Umm what did you need?" I ask. "You want wardrobe people." He said. Michael and I look at each other like what?
"You mean the wardrobe people wants to see me?" I ask. He nodded. "Okay baby I will see you later one tonight and try to stay warm." He said. I nodded. I kissed him. I went to wardrobe.
I was so exhausted. I mean we getting ready for filming but come on. I came home to see the twins playing and Mj pushed his sister head.
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