Her Name Was Rose *Mj Fanfic*

Scandal

I return to my house after being embarrassed by Michael and walk into the living room. I was especially angry so nobody better try me.

"Charles!"

"Yes ma'am?" Charles says, my assistant Traci behind him.

"Get me some lunch, I want my salad, and make sure the spinach is washed. If there's any grain of sand in there I'm throwing it out the window. And give me my martini. With a twist this time." Charles walks out the living room and I'm left with Traci. I examine her choice of outfits. It's a tad bit better than before but she'll certainly have to do better than that.

"I thought I told you to go to Priscilla and have her do you over," I pause, looking at my nails, then look up at her. "Explain what happened."

"Um well I went and there really wasn't much for her to do. She said she didn't want to give me much without your permission because she's gotten in new inventory and only wanted you to have the new stuff." She stammers, looking down.

"She couldn't even give you clearance items?"

"N-no."

"Hmm. I'll have to talk to her. Well from now on whenever we have a concert, press event, award show, whatever, you must be dressed for the occasion. I will not be embarrassed again you got that?" She nods her head. "Good. You're dismissed for the day. Be here bright and early tomorrow we're going to the studio."

"Okay Miss Rose. Oh before I leave-" she opens up her black notebook and reads out of it, "Aunt Gisel called. She's wondering when me and you are coming to visit."

"Call her back and tell her when I'm dead I'll visit. All they want is my fucking money and some status that I'm their 'family.'" I roll my eyes. "I mean shouldn't it be enough I hired my own cousin to be my assistant? You can go now." Traci leaves and I turn on the tv, just to see if I'm mentioned in something. I turn it to Entertainment Tonight and I feel the anger rise inside me as I hear and see what they're reporting on. They're reporting on me alright. But for all the wrong reasons.

Is Rose and Michael Jackson in a secret romance? Sources tell us that the two were seen at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel earlier today and things didn't look so peachy for the rumored lovers! One witness said that Rose showed up barging in at Michaels room and causing a commotion, then being left alone as The King Of Pop slams the door in her face! Talk about being in love huh? Rose was probably still upset seeing that Michael took her last closing act at last nights Grammys, where she was the most anticipated host of the decade. We tried to reach out to both parties for further comment, but no one was available. For more on the Grammys and the highlights of the event, stay tuned.

I turned the tv off and went upstairs to my room. By the time I closed my door I was hysterical.

Now they think I'm in a relationship with him! What could get worse than this? I would never be with him! I hate him, I don't need a man in my life at all! I never needed one before and I'm sure as hell I don't need one now.

I walk back and forth my room, trying to clear my head when I hear the door knock.

"Who the fuck is it ?!"

"Charles ma'am. With your meal."

Charles comes in and places my tray and martini on my dresser, and walks out without a word.

I walk over to my tray and gulp down my martini. I need the alcohol right now. I open my door and scream for Charles to make me three more martinis. I go back into my room and examine my salad. I take a bite of it and spit it out.

"There's enough sand in this salad to make glass!" I screamed, grabbing the tray and throwing it over the banister, crashing and breaking all over the first floor.