Ileana ran out to the parking lot where Ann sat waiting for her. "So how did it go?" Ann asked. "It...it was fine." Ileana said. "Ileana? wewe seem tense did something happen?" Ann asked. "He...he....nothing happened." Ileana said. "Ileana i know something happened...if nothing didnt happen wewe wouldnt be so tense right now." Ann alisema sternly. "Just drive Ann we have to go to work tommorrow we dont have time to sit here and talk about my problems." Ileana alisema as she crossed her arms. "Ileana we are not leaving till wewe tell me what is wrong." Ann alisema sternly. "Ok wewe wanna know what happened...well here it is michael told me that he loved me and he kissed me twice and i pushed him off once! there wewe happy now!" Ileana exclaimed. Ann just stared at Ileana in shock. "He alisema he loved you?" Ann alisema in disbeilef. "Yes he did now can we please go nyumbani now?" Ileana said. "Did wewe tell michael that wewe loved him?" Ann asked. Ileana turned to ann and gave her an angry glance. "No i didnt because i dont upendo him." Ileana alisema coldly. "Ileana Seriously???!!!What the hell has gotten into you???!! why are wewe so mean to every guy that tells wewe he loves you?" Ann alisema angrly. Ileana remained quiet and alisema nothing. "Oh i see wewe think that every guy is going to be like jake dont you?" Ann repiled. "No i dont think that every guy is like jake!" Ileana shot back. "Well then why did wewe like just completely diss michael like wewe did?" Ann asked. "I dissed him because he alisema he loved me though he barely even knew me and im not falling for that stupid trick, jake did that to me and it left me emotionally scared for life!" Ileana exclaimed as tears began to fall down her cheeks. "Ileana...please dont cry....you shouldnt let what jake did to ruin your life to where you'll never find upendo again." Ann alisema as she rubbed Ileana shoulder. "I guess your right...can we just go nyumbani now?" Ileana sniffled. Ann nodded and they began to make their way back home.
3 weeks later
Michael sat in his dressing room backstage. Michael had been very upset this past few weeks since Ileana walked out on him, everyday since all he could think about was her. Ileana had not called nor wrote him to tell him sorry for blowing up on him the way she did. Michael sighed. "I guess frank was right." Michael alisema to himself as he began to make his way onto the stage.
Meanwhile Ileana couldnt stop thinking about how bad she had hurt michael. She really wanted to call him and tell him she was sorry but she couldnt seem to find the strength to. Ileana sat at her dawati staring at the computer screen, watching as the letters scrolled up and down. "Miss Ileana i would sugguest wewe to stop fiddling with your computer and get some work done before i moto you." her boss Mrs. Wooden alisema coldly. Without a word Ileana slowly but surely got back to work...................
Part 7 coming soon :)
My History Starts when i was 4 years old and my parents were whatching tv and then appears Thriller on Tv.
I was really scared but i really loved the song.
Then when i was 5 years old my aunt gave me a MJ cd with all his muziki video (i specially fell in upendo with the "Bad" muziki video, i think he looks so sexy in it) I was obssesed with that cd, i even used to listen it every day.
Then i forgot Michael's muziki for years.
But now i am a huge shabiki of his music, im in upendo with him.
I feel embarrassed to say to my Marafiki that i upendo MJ so its a secret. Well thats all
PS: sorry for my english but my original language its spanish
I was really scared but i really loved the song.
Then when i was 5 years old my aunt gave me a MJ cd with all his muziki video (i specially fell in upendo with the "Bad" muziki video, i think he looks so sexy in it) I was obssesed with that cd, i even used to listen it every day.
Then i forgot Michael's muziki for years.
But now i am a huge shabiki of his music, im in upendo with him.
I feel embarrassed to say to my Marafiki that i upendo MJ so its a secret. Well thats all
PS: sorry for my english but my original language its spanish
A few months later...
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known zaidi than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger shabiki base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer inayofuata time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known zaidi than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger shabiki base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer inayofuata time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses
Everybody Needs A Companion
Jada now
