Your The One For Me

*Chapter 4* It Was Nice Meeting You Mr. Jackson

Tia's POV

When I met his eyes they are brown and dreamy like they usual are its just I see them in person for the first time but there is something different about his eyes thou they are full of sorrow, sadness ,frustration, and angry.

"Wtf do you want ,why are you here you shouldn't have even got pass my security team" he says sternly with an attitude. And I catch one right back "Well maybe you security team sucks and you need a new one" I say a little annoyed.

 He rolls his beautiful full brown eyes and asks again "Why are you here?What do you want an auto graph a hug what. Everybody always want something from me " He says 

"Because you just cancelled the tour like people didn't pay for the shit, I left my job for this and because timing is money and money is time you owe me my money back and since you cant give me the last 48 hours of my life back i just lost to come see you sing and do the same dance moves you do at every concert the money will do for now" I say with a smirk on my face satisfied with my answer.

He rolls his eyes again sighs and asks" how much do I owe you?" "$1565.00"I say bluntly. He pulls out his wallet and pulls the money out as he is doing so I have my hand out ready to receive the money when he pulls it out he throws all of the money in my face laughing.

"So you think this is funny and a game" I asked sort of pissed off. "Yes actually I do "he says chuckling to his self. "Well sorry to break it to you Mr Jackson but I'm not a video game and I don't have time to act childish" I say bending over to pick up the money.I felt his eyes watch me but I roll my eyes and ignore it.

"You don't have time for games but I do " he says with a smirk. "Michael is it you know what they say about video games you can keep playing them all you want but at one point you are going to lose the game "

I wink and go back to picking up the money off the ground. When I look up the smirk that was once there on his pretty little face disappeared. "Your a feisty one aren't you?" he says chuckling to his self.

I roll my eyes once again and sigh,once I grab all the money off the ground I look his direction and say "Why are you such an ass whole in real life" and begin to walk out the door until I hear him blurted out and say "Why does one of my so called 'fans' have to act like a fucking bitch all the time".

I gasp then go deep in to thought I'm just like i know this nigga didn't just say what i think he just said because lord knows he trying to make me catch a case up on this stage at 3 am in at night .I know Katherine Jackson taught him how to be a gentlemen and this tom foolery that has been coming out of his mouth for the past 15 minutes anit it .Please oh please oh please god save this beautiful sole because if you don't you will have a new angel that is about to live upon you. But before I cant think of what to say or do, my actions were speaking louder than my words at that moment because

I pimped slapped him across that pretty little face of his.

Michael's POV

As I hold my check that is surely bruised she starts going off. This girl is crazy and she hits like a man!! "I don't know who you are talking to or calling a bitch but it anit me, so I advise you to fix yourself before you talk to me. I don't know what you deal is but calling me a bitch anit gonna fix it. I don't care who you are 'Michael Jackson'"she says using her hands as quotations ."But I will surely open a can of whoop ass for anyone who disrespects me like that .I know your mother taught you better than that. "Are you even..." As she is going off I study her this girl is very beautiful her eyes are a beautiful hazel , her hair is naturally curly and brown. She thick from waste down.