Chapter 30 (Season 3 Finale) Part 2 of 2
It was February 1991 and Janet was headlining her Rhythm Nation 1814 tour in New York City. As she was performing her hit "Miss You Much" she kept on looking out to the crowd at one particular guy. He was tall, lightskin, had on a white v-neck t-shirt with a black leather jacket, black skinny jeans, and black leather hightop boots.
"Hey sexy," Janet said while speaking into her microphone and winking. He waved. She invited him on stage and gave him a lap dance. You could tell by the expression on his face that she really rocked his world at that moment. "Meet me back in my dressing room after the show," she whispered in his ear. He nodded as he walked to the backstage. She went on and did a few more numbers from her album and closed out the show. "I just wanna say thank you to all of my fans! I love you guys sooo much!," she said while a big smile on her face as she wiped her forehead with a towel. She walked off to the backstage and asked her tour manager for some water. "Here you go Miss Janet." "Thank you Zack." She gulped down the water til it was empty. "Now that was good," she said as she wiped her mouth. "Now, where is that fine ass gentleman that I called out in the crowd?" "He's in the dressing room," said one of Janet's backup dancers. Janet walked to her dressing room. She opened the door and saw the guy holding her a bouquet of red and white roses. "Aww, are those for me?," she asked. "Yes ma'am!," said the guy as he handed them to her. "Thank you," she said as she closed the door. She layed the flowers on her makeup dresser. "What's yo name sexy?," she asked him. "Silas, Silas Alonzo," he said nervously. "There's nothing to be nervous about Silas. Here have some water, cookies, chips, anything you want." He grabbed a bottle of water. "Thanks Miss Janet." "Oh please, call me Janet. Miss Jackson if ya nasty." They both laughed.
The screen fades to black.
Commercial break.
The scene returns to Janet and Silas both flirting and talking about life.
"So you want to be a doctor huh?," she asked. "That's right! And I wouldn't mind being a rapper too someday." "Well Silas you know you gone have to spit a few bars for me right?" Silas rolled his eyes and laughed. "I suppose. Let me tell you something bout this new girl I met, she got a nice ass body dripping full of sweat. She the baddest mamacita that I know, little did she know I was waiting for her at the doe. She's a queen, she's a queen everytime she hit the scene. I'm tryna figure out is this all a part of a dream. I wanna if she would like to kick it sometimes, but best believe one day she gone be all mines." Janet clapped cheerfully. "Damn Silas! YOU GOT BARS!" He began cheesing hard as hell. "I definitely have to get you on a track with me. I'll see if I could set something up for you. Just write down your number and I'll give you a call." She handed him a piece of paper she ripped from a magazine and a pen. He wrote down his number and handed the paper back to her. "That's wassup!," she said. Silas looked at her and asked her "Would you like to go out with me sometime?" Janet doesn't usually go out with fans, but there was just something about this guy that she thought was very attractive. "Yes, I'd be glad to." "Okay, great! So I'll see you around?," he asked. "Yes, and here is my number." She handed him a pink piece of paper with her number on it.
8 months later, Janet and Silas were hitting it off real good, until one day Silas had gotten drunk.
"Silas, what's wrong babe? Why are you sitting in the dark?," asked Janet as she walked in and saw him sitting on the couch in the dark drinking a bottle of Hennessey with some candles lit. "Where in the hell have you been?," he asked as he took a sip. "Oh baby, you know I had to go to the studio. Remember I told you that I had to put the final mix and vocals on my last 4 songs for this next album," she said as she smirked. "What 4 songs? The 4 songs about another man?," he asked as he took another sip. "Come on baby, now you know that you are the only man in my life." "Bullshit!," he yelled. "You've been drinking again, haven't you?," she said. "DON'T WORRY ABOUT WHAT THE FUCK I'M DOING!," he shouted. Janet shook her head. "Baby, just calm down..." "DON'T FUCKING TELL ME TO CALM DOWN! YOU WERENT SAYING THAT TO NICK!" Janet had a confused look on her face. "Nick? Who's Nick?" "Oh don't play dumb with me, Nick from the studio. The Nick who produced your last 2 albums and is producing this next one." "Baby me and Nick are just business partners, that's all!" "Oh yeah?" He took a couple more sips of Hennessey and got up from the couch and splashed some on her face. "Silas, stop it," she screamed. "You don't be saying that when Nick splashes stuff on your face." Silas threw the bottle on the ground, shattering the glass and pulled Janet's arm. He threw her on the couch and layed her on her stomach. "You gone learn today." He unbuttoned his pants and pulled off her yoga pants and panties and held her head down. She tried fighting him off but he was too strong. She even tried screaming, but it was too late.
To be continued until next season...
What are you all's thoughts on what just happened?
Does the family or anyone outside the family know about the rape?
Did Joseph have something to do about the rape?
Did he team up with Dr. Alonzo?
Find out on the next season of Bad Rhythm Nation: The Michael and Janet Story
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