DISCLAIMER:
While this story/chapter is intended for ideally and +18 audience, I will like to add disclaimers.
Nothing in this story is meant to romanticize, glorify, or encourage the following;
violence, cheating, murder, lying, suicide, sex , cursing, drugs, rape, racism, abuse, trauma, mental illness, etc.
These are adults with adult problems set in the 80's where sayings, language, and society was different than it is now. This is also set in an industry where dark, wild things happen.
These characters aren't meant to be perfect...they are meant to be human. They go through things, and say things that aren't always perfect and they shouldn't be viewed as such.
By no means am I encouraging anyone to glorify any of these characters or third party characters mentioned (Ex: Al Capone, Bonnie and Clyde, etc.) nor it is my intention to offend anyone.
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Michael's POV
"Mmm....Michael...." Tatiana moans softly and giggles pushing me away from our deep kiss, our lips making a loud smack.
I giggle and bites on my lip staring at her before wiggling my eyebrows as she blushes hard smirking.
"Come on, babygirl...." I laugh as she blushes harder, my eyes falling to her plump lips. "You're lips take me to Paradise..." I whisper leaning in for more as she puts her finger to my lips stopping me.
I open my eyes staring at her pouting as she giggles. "You have no self control...." she giggles kissing my cheek softly. I frown as I poke my lip out lightly.
"No self control? Look at me..." I smirk as I raise an eyebrow chuckling. "I'm Michael Jackson..." I smirk and gives a cocky grin as she pushes me away laughing.
"You know something? " she yawns as she stretches her legs, resting her head in my lap.
"Hmm?" I say looking down at her playing with a lock of her hair.
"You're very spoiled ..." she giggles.
"That's all your fault." I chuckle. "You spoil me to much..." I blush and looks away smiling.
"Oh yeah?" she giggles.
"Mhm..." I lick my bottom lip smiling. "I like it..."
She rolls her eyes and giggles looking up at me. We stare in eachother's eyes for a moment as we intertwine our fingers.
"You are so beautiful..." I whisper blushing deeply.
She keeps staring at me and I blush deeper my heart racing.
"I love you Tatiana..."
"I lo--"
*End of dream *
I groan at the sound of the phone awakening me. I throw the pillow over my head tiredly as the annoyingly loud ringing continues.
As soon as I have a good dream, for the first time in months....someone has to wake me up.
I lay there as the phone continues to ring. I moan tiredly as I turn over on my side reaching for the phone. I tiredly pick up the phone, my eyes still closed.
"Hello?" I mumble groggily.
"Mike!" Frank almost yells in the phone as I furrow my eyebrows. "Turn to channel 55."
"What?" I say yawning lazily.
"Kid, just turn on the news...." he says before hanging up.
I sleepily sits up leaning back against the headboard. I grab the remote blinking a few times as I turn on the television. I lay back dozing off again, before the news anchor breaks in.
"Breaking news...." she says holding the microphone. "We are here in front of singer, and model; Tatiana Thumbtzen's home. As you can see behind me, you can see the police have tapped off her estate...."
My eyes pop open as I sit up quickly listening, seeing the police and fans crowded outside.
"As police do an investigation, we have been told that her home was broken into this prior weekend. Tatiana was not in the home at the time, when the incident took place, and was opening a concert for Chris Brown." She continues moving her hair behind her ear. "We aren't clear of any specific details, and will continue reporting on this strange event, back to you Robert." she says as they switch off.
I swallow hard running a hand through my hair. I grab the phone picking it up fast as I begin to dial.
Eva's POV
"I seriously can't believe her, mom!" Tatiana says through the phone angrily. "Is she fucking insane?!"
"I honestly don't know, Tatiana..." I sigh rubbing my temples tiredly. "It's obvious the girl has serious issues."
"What about Winnie?" she asks anxiously. "Is she alright?"
"She's a little shaken up, and she broke her arm....but she'll be fine." I say peeking up at a nurse going in Winnie's room. "The police are interviewing her and Clifton right now, while she's getting checked up, your father is back there with them. "
"I swear I'm going to kick her ass." she scoffs angrily. "Is she crazy?! It's one thing to pick on adults but kids?! Is she fucking mental?!"
"Like I said, Tatiana...I don't know what that girl is capable of." I say twisting the phone cord. "But it's very obvious she's going to try and strike again."
I listen as Tatiana stays silent for a moment.
"How bad is the house?" she asks quietly.
"I haven't seen it yet.." I say shaking my head. "But according to Win, and Clifton.....it's pretty jacked, sweetheart." I shake my head. "I don't understand how she got in."
"Me either! She's a psychotic bitch!" Tatiana yells.
"Watch your mouth Tat." I warn as I sense her rolling her eyes.
"I'm just telling the truth, ma." she says scoffing. "I don't understand what this girl wants! But I swear to fucking gawd....I will come home and--"
"Tatiana, it would be better if you let the police handle the rest." I sigh. "When they find her you can..."
"What the fuck do you mean find her?!" she yells. "You mean to tell me she's gone?!
"Tatiana--" I run a hand through my hair. "They police are looking for her now. Relax, okay? Just focus on your music. "
"Yeah..." she mutters. "I'll be home tonight, okay?" she sighs.
"Okay...I'll see you tonight, be careful."
"Bye mom, I love you..." she says before hanging up.
I sigh putting the phone on the wall hook, as I go down the hall to Winnie's room.
"Are you sure that you saw, Rachel?" the policeman asked Clifton.
"Who else do you think it was?!" Winnie snapped before Clifton could interject. He looks down shyly as Winnie glares at the officer. "She had us jump out of a window, and you want to know if that was really her?! Do you know how many blocks we had to run, to get away from her?! Do you know that's the most running I've ever done?!"
"Winnie Nicole Thumbtzen...." Daniel warns as she rolls her eyes. "Let the boy answer himself..."
Clifton looks up at Daniel and the cops swallowing hard, his brown eyes showing pure fear. He is almost like Michael. The way he talks, acts, and his love for dance. He's a good boy, and unlike Winnie....he's very quiet.
"Well kid?" the detective asks raising an eyebrow. Clifton opens his mouth and closes it taking a gulp. The poor kid is so shaken up, by the cops his hands are shaking.
"Y-yeah..." Clifton says shakily as he plays with his fingers sitting next to Winnie. "I recognized her from those pictures of her and Michael Jackson, when she was on his t-tour."
I look at Clifton as he jiggles his leg nervously, as I turn my attention back to the officers.
"I think--" I say slowly. "The kids...they've both been through enough today. I'm sure they answered all your questions, and you have all you need..." I say as Daniel nods in agreement.
"Well--" the detective looks at the officer as he shrugs. "We will need to question them further, and look at the footage..." he says as he looks in his pocket pulling out a card. "My name is David Pierce..." he says nodding. "We'll be in touch." he says giving me the card as the officer walks out.
Winnie's POV
Mom looks at Dad as he sighs running a hand through his hair. He looks at me warily, and looks at Clifton. I swallow hard as I look down at my legs.
"So am I grounded?" I mumble making Dad raise his eyebrows. He looks at me and chuckles lightly as he shakes his head.
"You did the right thing...." he gives a deep sigh. "But you kids....don't you ever, get yourself in a situation like that. You hear me?" he says as we nod fast. "And Winnie, you aren't going anywhere without telling us or without anyone. I don't know what this nutcase is up too. And Clifton, I'm sure your parents feel the same." he says as Clifton nods quietly.
"Excuse me, Mr. and Mrs. Thumbtzen?" a young nurse walks in. "I'm going to need you to sign some papers....will you mind?" she asks as they nod walking out in the hallway with her.
I look over at Clifton sitting close next to me, as he looks over at me and smiles gently. I look down as I feel my heart race lightly.
"Thank you..." I whisper softly to him as he looks at me confused.
"For what?"
"For pushing me out the window, and-- just--" I grin. "Being brave...." I blush and kisses his cheek suddenly as he blushes his smile growing.
"It was nothing though--" he says shyly looking at his feet. "I'd do that again for you, anyway." he says making me giggle.
"Bonnie and Clyde?" I grin raising a pinky to him. He grins and intertwines our pinky fingers.
"Bonnie and Clyde." he smirks.
Tatiana's POV
"I can't go home, Ana..." I say shaking my head watching the television in the hotel room. "Look at it....it's a circus out there."
Hundreds of fans were outside of the house, along with paparazzi, and news stations reporting the childish crime. I shake my head in disgust.
"I think its best you just stay quiet about it." Ana says tugging a strand of her black her. "It's enough as it is...and we don't need a bigger frenzy..." she says getting up brushing her jeans. "In the meantime, I believe it's best that you--" she stop speaking as her pager on the dresser begins to buzz. She gets up and checks it and sighs.
"Who is it?" I ask pulling my hair back in a sloppy curly bun.
"It's Quincy..." she looking over at me. "Can I use your phone?" she asks.
"Yeah..." I say going in the closet to finish packing. I grip my hair giving a slight groan looking at the piles of clothes. I sigh as I get the suitcases beginning to pack. After a few minutes of hearing Ana talk, her voices changes.
"He what?" I hear Ana say as I fold clothes up tossing them in.
"Well-- she said she was going to rent a condo, for awhile....she didn't want to move back in with her parents..." she says as I furrow my eyebrows listening as Ana pauses for a moment.
"I'm not sure where yet...." she pauses and raises her perfectly groomed eyebrow.
"You're serious?" she says as I poke my head out the closet at her giving her a confused glance.
"What is it?" I mouth. She raises her finger as if to say "Hold on".
"Yeah...." she says slowly as she looks up at me. "I-I mean I don't think she will....but I'll ask." she says as she says goodbye hanging up.
"What is it?" I ask as she swallows hard.
"It was Quincy...." she says slowly letting out a puff of air.
"Michael called him. He's offering you live with him for awhile...."
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Hey guys.....I know this chapter sucked a little. But I thought for old times sake, you guys needed a cute flashback of MJ + Tatiana! Don't you miss them together? I seriously do...
And in the next chapter....ohhhh how excited I am for what I have planned for the next chapter, with Tatiana and Michael.
And Clifton and Winnie huh? What a cute little romance.
Annnnnnnnnywaaaaaay.....stay tuned for the next chapter!
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