Michael pov
I was massaging Whitney feet. I heard her snore a little bit. Little did the world know the truth. She scared sometimes. She is fearful at time makes me mad. She won't admit it but like me she is terrified. I was just thinking. "What are you thing about?" She ask. I put my head down"Michael?" She said looking at me.
She tilted her head. "Are you afraid?" I ask. "Of?" She ask. "The fame? I mean I know I love my fans and I wouldn't be here today with out them. But sometimes I just." She cut me off. "Wish to be me. To be myself." She said. "With out being recognized." I said softly. "Yes because they think they know you." She said. "With out knowing you." I said.
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We belong together Whitney Houston and Michael Jackson
FanfictionWhitney Houston is heart broken when she learn Jermaine Jackson is not willing to leave his wife for her. Especially since they have had a year long affair. She is heartbroken as she is continues to promote her new album and gaining new success...