It's The Falling in Love

Chapter Eighteen

1984

Life has been the same for the past four years. 

For Kevin and I at least.

Michael came out with a new album two years ago called Thriller. I'm impressed by that album so much! The music video for Thriller is almost spooky with funk. Zombies dancing and everything, it was a great sight to watch!

Kevin kept his vow and watched Michael and I every single time we got together.. Of course that never stopped Michael and I from having private phone calls.

Michael's been seeing this girl Brooke Shields. She's an actress. Pretty and nice. Brooke is Michael's P.Y.T. 

I admit, I'm a little heartbroken that Michael didn't really dedicate a song for me in this album. I understand though, he's moved on! I'm happy for him. Truly.....But he wrote Beat It just for Kevin.

Michael and his brothers have been practicing for an upcoming tour called the Victory Tour. I can't come along, but I'm wishing Michael the best of luck along with my love. 

"So, how's Brooke?" I smirked, sitting across from Michael.

Kevin squeezed gently on my knee.

Michael blushed, "She's been good.. We've been really good, actually." He smiled.

I smirked again. He's really happy with Brooke. 

"Well, she's a very nice lady. Treat her right." I winked at him.

Michael chuckled, "Of course! I'm a gentleman." He said, straightening up.

I giggled.

"Mia, my brothers and I are doing another Pepsi commercial. Would you like to tag along?" Michael asked.

I looked over at Kevin.

Kevin sighed, "We'll be there." Kevin grumbled.

I smiled, "We'd love to." I politely said.

Michael glared at Kevin, "Great..Great.." He mumbled.

I moved my body uncomfortably, clearing my throat.

Michael tilted his head slightly, "Are you alright?" He quietly asked.

I slowly nodded, "Yeah, Mike.. I just.. Haven't been feeling well recently." I said.

Michael furrowed his eyebrows.

"I'll be fine." I smiled.

Michael smirked, "You're a tough one."

"Excuse me?" Kevin said.

Michael glared at Kevin, "I said she's a tough one. What gives?"

Kevin growled, "What's that supposed to mean?" He said, getting up from the couch.

Michael let out a small laugh, standing up. "Look, Kevin.. I didn't mean to offend y-"

"Kevin, sit down." I sternly said.

Kevin eyed at me, "What did you just s-"

"Sit.Down." I firmly said.

Kevin stared me in the eyes as he sat down. Anger was written all over his face.

I sighed, glancing at Michael.

"If you don't feel well, Mia. I wouldn't mind taking you to the doctors." Michael suggested.

I shook my head, "Thank you, but I'll be fine. I don't want to put you in that trouble.."

Michael smirked, "It wouldn't be a trouble at all. Trust m-"