The months passed and soon it was almost time for Michael to leave on the Bad tour. Tatiana smiled devilishly because she knew that it was almost time to put her plan into action. But until then, she would pretend to be supportive of Michael's relationship with Breanna.
One dag after rehearsal,Tatiana accidentally overheard a conversation between Frank and Quincy. When she heard them mention Michael's name, she decided to listen meer closely.
"The Bad tour dates are set.",Frank announced proudly.
"That's great", zei Quincy. "So when are u going to tell Smelly the good news?"
"Well, actually I have good, bad, and worse news.",Frank zei hesistantly.
Quincy furrowed his eyebrows. "What are u talking about?", he demanded.
Frank sighed and took out a Cuban cigar out of his drawer. He put it in his mouth, lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke. He sighed again.
"The good news is that we are going to make a lot of money on this tour.", he zei with a smile.
"And the bad and worse news is?"
"The bad news is that the Kid is going to be gone for 2 yrs and the worse news is that u get to tell him that."
"What?!", cried Quincy.
"Good luck because I have a feeling that u are going to need it.", zei Frank.
When she heard Frank tell Quincy that the Bad tour was going to be for 2 yrs, Tatiana wanted to turn cartwheels all over the studio. Now she knew that she would have a chance with Michael. She also knew that he would be lonely and she planned to be there to comfort him. There was no way that he would be able to stay faithful to Breanna. Long distance relationships were the most difficult relationships to maintain because of all of the temptations on the road. Tatiana did not know where they were going and she did not care. door the time that the tour was over, Michael and Breanna would be history and he would belong to Tatiana.
The volgende day,Tatiana forced herself not think about the tour. When she arrived at the studio for rehearsal, she noticed that Breanna was not there and she smiled. Good. Because I'm tired of seeing her face. As she rehearsed the routine with Michael to "The Way u Make Me Feel", she was unable to keep the smile off of her face.
During lunchtime, Michael confronted her.
"Ok, what is up with you, Tatiana?", he demanded, folding his arms across his chest.
"What are u talking about, Michael?", she asked innocently.
"You have been smiling all day. What are u up to?"
"What? I can't smile? Tsk, tsk, Michael u really do need to learn to trust people. Its not good to be paranoid all of the time."
She smiled and tried to walk away, but he blocked her path.
"Tatiana, u must really think that I'm stupid. For months, u have had an nasty attitude every time that u have seen with- Wait, a minuut I know what u are up to and I'm gonna tell u right now that its not going to work."
"I don't know what u are talking about."
"Oh , don't try to play innocent with me. I know that u think that u are going to flirt with me because Breanna is not here, but u can just forget it."
She laughed.
"What's so funny?", he demanded.
"You are, Michael. u are so full of it that it is ridiculous. I know that u are with Breanna and that I don't have a chance with you."
"You never did, Tatiana."
"Michael, as hard as it may be for u to believe this, I am really happy for u and Breanna. And all I want is to be your friend.", she zei and walked away.
After rehearsal, Quincy invited Michael and his entourage over to his house for dinner. Tatiana smiled to herself because she had a feeling that Frank was going to break the bad news to Michael about the upcoming tour.
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During dinner, Tatiana was nice to Breanna, who was just suspicious of her like Michael had been rehearsal.
"You look so cute tonight, Breanna. I just love that dress on you.", she said, looking at Breanna's long roze and silver sequined dress.
"Um..thanks.", murmured Breanna. Girl, please I know that u don't like me and I don't like you, so u need to stop frontin., Breanna thought,taking a bite out of her t-bone steak.
That dress would look so much better on me., thought Tatiana.
"Everything is delicious, Q.", zei Michael and everybody agreed with him.
"Don't tell me. Tell my wife", Quincy zei with a laugh. He looked at his wife, Peggy Lipton, who beamed.
Frank cleared his throat. "Um, Quincy is there something that u want to tell Michael?"
Quincy glared at Frank. He did not want to tell Michael because he knew that he would freak out. He sighed deeply.
"Michael, the tour dates for the Bad tour have been set.", he said.
"That's great, Q.", Michael zei absently. He picked up his glass of minuut Maid and started to drink it.
Quincy sighed again. "The tour is a world tour and u will be gone for 2 yrs."
Bring on the fireworks., Tatiana thought.
Michael choked and sputtered on his drink. Frank, who was sitting beside him slapped him on the back.
"Pardon?", Michael zei when he could speak again.
"I zei that the tour is a world tour and that u will be gone for 2 yrs."
Michael's eyes widened and he stared at his manager in shock. Breanna wiped her mouth and stood up.
"I need some fresh air. Excuse me.", she zei and ran outside before Michael could stop her.
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One dag after rehearsal,Tatiana accidentally overheard a conversation between Frank and Quincy. When she heard them mention Michael's name, she decided to listen meer closely.
"The Bad tour dates are set.",Frank announced proudly.
"That's great", zei Quincy. "So when are u going to tell Smelly the good news?"
"Well, actually I have good, bad, and worse news.",Frank zei hesistantly.
Quincy furrowed his eyebrows. "What are u talking about?", he demanded.
Frank sighed and took out a Cuban cigar out of his drawer. He put it in his mouth, lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke. He sighed again.
"The good news is that we are going to make a lot of money on this tour.", he zei with a smile.
"And the bad and worse news is?"
"The bad news is that the Kid is going to be gone for 2 yrs and the worse news is that u get to tell him that."
"What?!", cried Quincy.
"Good luck because I have a feeling that u are going to need it.", zei Frank.
When she heard Frank tell Quincy that the Bad tour was going to be for 2 yrs, Tatiana wanted to turn cartwheels all over the studio. Now she knew that she would have a chance with Michael. She also knew that he would be lonely and she planned to be there to comfort him. There was no way that he would be able to stay faithful to Breanna. Long distance relationships were the most difficult relationships to maintain because of all of the temptations on the road. Tatiana did not know where they were going and she did not care. door the time that the tour was over, Michael and Breanna would be history and he would belong to Tatiana.
The volgende day,Tatiana forced herself not think about the tour. When she arrived at the studio for rehearsal, she noticed that Breanna was not there and she smiled. Good. Because I'm tired of seeing her face. As she rehearsed the routine with Michael to "The Way u Make Me Feel", she was unable to keep the smile off of her face.
During lunchtime, Michael confronted her.
"Ok, what is up with you, Tatiana?", he demanded, folding his arms across his chest.
"What are u talking about, Michael?", she asked innocently.
"You have been smiling all day. What are u up to?"
"What? I can't smile? Tsk, tsk, Michael u really do need to learn to trust people. Its not good to be paranoid all of the time."
She smiled and tried to walk away, but he blocked her path.
"Tatiana, u must really think that I'm stupid. For months, u have had an nasty attitude every time that u have seen with- Wait, a minuut I know what u are up to and I'm gonna tell u right now that its not going to work."
"I don't know what u are talking about."
"Oh , don't try to play innocent with me. I know that u think that u are going to flirt with me because Breanna is not here, but u can just forget it."
She laughed.
"What's so funny?", he demanded.
"You are, Michael. u are so full of it that it is ridiculous. I know that u are with Breanna and that I don't have a chance with you."
"You never did, Tatiana."
"Michael, as hard as it may be for u to believe this, I am really happy for u and Breanna. And all I want is to be your friend.", she zei and walked away.
After rehearsal, Quincy invited Michael and his entourage over to his house for dinner. Tatiana smiled to herself because she had a feeling that Frank was going to break the bad news to Michael about the upcoming tour.
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During dinner, Tatiana was nice to Breanna, who was just suspicious of her like Michael had been rehearsal.
"You look so cute tonight, Breanna. I just love that dress on you.", she said, looking at Breanna's long roze and silver sequined dress.
"Um..thanks.", murmured Breanna. Girl, please I know that u don't like me and I don't like you, so u need to stop frontin., Breanna thought,taking a bite out of her t-bone steak.
That dress would look so much better on me., thought Tatiana.
"Everything is delicious, Q.", zei Michael and everybody agreed with him.
"Don't tell me. Tell my wife", Quincy zei with a laugh. He looked at his wife, Peggy Lipton, who beamed.
Frank cleared his throat. "Um, Quincy is there something that u want to tell Michael?"
Quincy glared at Frank. He did not want to tell Michael because he knew that he would freak out. He sighed deeply.
"Michael, the tour dates for the Bad tour have been set.", he said.
"That's great, Q.", Michael zei absently. He picked up his glass of minuut Maid and started to drink it.
Quincy sighed again. "The tour is a world tour and u will be gone for 2 yrs."
Bring on the fireworks., Tatiana thought.
Michael choked and sputtered on his drink. Frank, who was sitting beside him slapped him on the back.
"Pardon?", Michael zei when he could speak again.
"I zei that the tour is a world tour and that u will be gone for 2 yrs."
Michael's eyes widened and he stared at his manager in shock. Breanna wiped her mouth and stood up.
"I need some fresh air. Excuse me.", she zei and ran outside before Michael could stop her.
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He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. u can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If u think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. zuur, zure tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are u laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jas ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are u laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jas ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.