"Well maybe u guys just really sit down and talk this stuff out,i mean Diane does have a point." Alicia replied. "So your taking her side?" Michael said, Alicia could tell he was slightly becoming irritated. "Mj listen, im not saying for u to stop touring and doing what u love, im saying u shouldnt go on long tours like this." Alicia stated. Michael sat down at the bar and drank his water. "I mean michael u got to understand u cant go all willy nelly with touring because your married and u have kids, think about how diane feels having to watch those two little girls and take care of them door herself." Alicia said. "But she wont be alone ill make sure she has a nanny." Michael replied. "But u have to think...that your kids wont get to see u three years...thats a long time for a nanny." Alicia replied. Michael sighed. "Like i zei u guys need to actually sit down and talk this over, other than that i have nothing else to tell you...now u need to go back home pagina and talk to her." Alicia zei as she hopped off the bar stoel, kruk and began to make her way back upstairs to her room. Michael sighed and got up from the barstool, grabbed his jas and began to make his way to the door. "Thanks Alicia for the advice." Michael called upstair. "Your welcome." Alicia called back. With that michael headed out the front door and began to make his way back home.




When Michael walked back into his home pagina Diane was in the keuken-, keuken furiously scrubbing dishes. Michael slowly made his way to the kitchen. Michael took a deep breath before walking into the kitchen. "Diane....im sorry if i upset you, can we just sit down and actually talk about this?" Michael asked calmly. "There's nothing to talk about." Diane zei coldly. "Please Diane can we just talk thats all i want...please." Michael pleaded. "Oh now u wanna care about others besides your stupid career" Diane zei coldly as she turned around to face michael. "Please Diane..." Michael pleaded. "No!....now leave me alone michael....i dont want to see your face right now." Diane zei as she turned around and contiuned to wash dishes. "Ok look im sorry i didnt tell u ok, im only human ok now can we just sit down and talk about it and settle this peacefully." Michael said. "Oh so i guess u wanna beg me to let u go on your stupid tour, and leave me here alone with two kids." Diane zei sacasticaly. "Diane what has gotten into you?" Michael asked sternly. "Nothing...its just the fact u care meer about your stupid career meer than u do your family." Diane zei coldly. "Diane u know damn well i love u and our daughters meer than anything....you better take that back." Michael commanded. "Well u sure as hell dont toon it!" Diane shot back. "What the hell do u mean i dont toon it?!!! Are u blind!?!?!?" Michael shot back. "No im not blind...your the one whos so caught up in his work he doesnt seem to even care about his family..with all this meetings, Albums and movies, your always working all u do when your at home pagina is eat, work and sleep." Diane zei as she slammed a dish on the counter. "Diane im a celebritey for god sake!!!!!its how i make a living and u knew that when u married me, what did u think i was going to do? Sit on my ezel all day?" Michael zei angrliy. Diane zei nothing, michael contiued, "If u didnt want to deal with me doing this then u should have never married me!" Michael zei angrily as he began to storm out of the kitchen, as he was walking out he grabbed the plate which diane had put on the counter and slammed it on the groud making it shatter into tiny pieces, before walking upstairs to the guest bedroom and slamming the door. Diane stood in the keuken-, keuken in shock over what just happened, afterward she slowly began to sweep up the broken plate up off the floor. Once she was done, before diane could even make it upstairs to her bedroom, she broke out in tears................................

Part 4 coming soon ;)