"I didn't know the rain was purple." Michael looked deeply into Prince's eyes, with crimson cheeks.
"That's until you helped me see it."
|DARLING MIKEY; ORIGINAL STORY|
It all started with an unfortunate accident at the concert of James Brown in 19...
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|Friday, October 12, 1987| |Osaka, Japan| |Osaka Stadium| |6:30 pm|
Michael
Tonight was the last show of the month before it picked up again next month in Australia. Even though the tour was far from being over, I had a bit of relief. At least I was going to get a small break for the time being, especially having more time with the kids and hopefully alone time with my husband. I missed him so much; It's crazy, the connection we had was unlike any other. It hadn't been that long since I saw him either, that's how I knew that I was truly in love. He was always on my mind, from the time I woke up in the morning and until I fell asleep. Prince was my everything and I thanked God every day for bringing him into my life.
Currently, I was in my dressing room waiting for a couple of fans who had VIP passes to arrive backstage. While I was staring at myself in the mirror, fixing a few of my curls, Frank walked in without warning. I sighed, and turned around.
"What a wonderful entrance, Frank." I say sarcastically, letting him know that I was annoyed with him walking in my dressing room without knocking.
"Sorry, Mike. Prince is on the phone." He says nonchalantly, handing the brick over to me. I tried my best to hide my grin as I slowly took the phone out of his hand, and I waited until he left to answer.
Jesus, no wonder why these phones were called bricks. They were too damn big, especially the one Frank had, the one I had at home wasn't even that huge. Damn, I hope technology advances in the future so we could have better ones because this isn't it at all.
I put the phone to my ear and sat down on the couch, "Hey, baby."
"Hey love." He greets me with just as much as excitement, but him saying that in his deep voice was so sexy, just made me miss him even more. "How was the show?"
"It was great, I'm actually getting ready to meet some fans in a second." I explain, "But I can't wait to see you, I miss you so much."
"I miss you too, baby." He admits, and I could just feel his smile through the phone. If only I could see it in person. "I actually have some good news. I finally got in contact a real estate agent in Wyoming and she reserved a couple of houses for us to look at."
"That happened faster than I expected," I say in disbelief. However, I was relieved at the same time because I honestly thought it would take forever. You might be thinking, out of all places, Wyoming?
Well, Prince and I wanted to move to a place that wasn't too far away from California or Minnesota. Wyoming was the middle ground in between the both of them, so to us it was perfect, and it would be much easier to still keep tabs on Neverland and Paisley Park, also to travel back from time to time.
