*Michael*
I was in the studio creating more songs when there was a knock on the door. "Yes come in" I said taking off my headphones. Mia walked in with a glass of juice and a plate of cookies.
"I thought I might come in with some snacks." she said smiling. I smiled back. "Well come here and show me what you got."
She walked over and handed me the cookies and juice. "Hows the music coming along?"
"Its going fine. Im trying to find the perfect groove though."
"Im sure you'll find it. You are a genius when it comes to music you know."
"And you are a genius at painting. Speaking of that have you been working on any new paintings?"
"Yes I have. But....they aren't progressing like they should. Ill get some inspiration im sure."
"Of course you will. You're Mrs. Michael Jackson. You can definitely figure it out." I said winking at her. She giggled.
"I love you silly." she said giving me a kiss on the cheek. "I love you more. And where is your friend?"
"Friend?"
"Ryan."
"Oh...he's watching a movie with Nina."
"They sure do get along pretty well. They get along TOO well I should say."
"Oh Michael you aren't suggesting that...."
"If it isn't that yet they are thinking about it."
"Well I think that's better than him trying to hit on me don't you think?"
"Yes....but im still trying to get used to the idea that he stays here now. The last time I saw him I wanted to kill him."
"Baby...can we just all get along until he gets back on his feet."
"Ok! I can do that. Only because I love you." I said biting into a cookie. She smiled and jumped up.
"YAY!!! I love you too Michael oh thank you so much."
"Yea yea no problem."
~TO BE CONTINUED~
