The Stripper (18+) A Michael Jackson Book

Chapter 46: Decision

NOTE: If y'all thought you'd find out who was behind the door in this chapter y'all were wrong Imaoo like I said before you'll only find out about the mysterious encounters when the "drama" happens. Mystery mystery ;) This chapter is soft, the calm before the storm lol BUT OMG WE HAVE CAMILA AND LAUREN IN THIS CHAPTER (Camren in the pic) MY CAMREN HEART (enjoy the picture Camren shippers)*heart eye emoji* (and little reminder: not everything is as it appears)

Natalie's POV:

I went through all the reports that morning. And not even a sign of Michael. That was already really bothering me. I saw how upset he was with me last night, but I simply couldn't do it differently. Being in a fight with him equaled my day as being fucking shitty. The atmosphere was heavy, the time passed by slowly. And nothing seemed to be funny. What bothered me the most was the fact that he hadn't shown up yet, because seeing him walking from one side to the other even with his evident bad mood, comforted me because I knew that he was there, even if angry.

"God, you look terrible." Liza said making a caress on my arm.

I sighed heavily and stared at the gorgeous dark-skinned woman that was sitting next to me.

"That's because Michael didn't show up today." Laura spoke as she cut her steak in the small plate.

It was lunch time already, we were gathered in the bistro where we always ate lunch. From there we could see the huge building of Jackson's Industry in front of us.

"He really is pretty mad, huh?"

"He probably doesn't even want to look at my face, only that explains why he hasn't shown up till now." I spoke sadly.

"Don't stay like this, Nat. Soon you two will be fine." Rydel spoke in a serene way, and I just lowered my head on the table.

"I don't know, you should have heard his voice, Rydel, pure anger."

"Nothing that you can't solve with some fondling." The smaller one said with a smile.

"Or a good night of wild sex!" Laura
exclaimed.

"Dear God, I'll send someone to bless you, Hansen, and push away the sexual spirit that surrounds you." Rydelson spoke extremely serious which made me laugh. Those two were always in this clash of the divine and the carnal. They would make a good comedy.

"Girls! We are in public."

"It's not me, Nat. It's Laura who doesn't quiet down."

"And Harry can handle all of this?" Liza asked laughing.

"Yes he can. I think I found the right guy." The taller one spoke calmly with a broad smile. We practically did a chorus with an extensive "Awww."

"You make a lovely couple!" Rydel said.

"I totally agree."

"Ahh girls, I need a boyfriend. I can't be the only single of the group." Liza said as she shook her head in a tedious way.

"Soon Nat will keep you company in that department."

"Laura!" Rydel exclaimed.

"What? If she doesn't open her eyes she will lose the almighty." I huffed angrily, but not because Laura said that and yes because I knew that she was right. I stayed quiet and just drank the rest of the orange juice in
my glass. The movement in the avenue was weak, I lost myself watching a couple holding hands with wide smiles. I stopped to think about how it would be if I had known Michael in my teenage years. From what I knew he loved to party and I? I was always too quiet. Typical, right? Our portraits didn't do justice to who we were nowadays.