Tia's POV
So far this dinner is going great far as I'm concerned. He's not so bad after all
"I'm sorry I called you an asswhole, even thou you cab actually be one at times it wasn't right for me to just come out and come at you like " I say sadly playing in my salad.
"No it's okay I know I can be one at times. I'm sorry to calling you a bitch even thou you can be one at times " he said smirking.
Some ones go jokes I say to my self. We state at each other intensely for a minute before looking away and blushing .
The stare was so intense it was like he was studying me, trying to figure me out some way like a read.
He blocked my thoughts by saying "can I ask you something Tia " he asked. "Yea sure anything " I commented back taking a sip of my red wine.
"What are you fully mixed with if Im guessing right youre French, black , and something else I just can't figure it out. But your so beautiful " he simply blurted out.
I laugh at his questions and remarks like he is an idiot.
I know where this topic could lead to but I'm gonna ignore that he just called me beautiful at the end of asking what the fuck I'm mixed with. I'm tired of people doing that fuck ass shit.
I simply reply back by saying " I'm French, black, and Italian but congrats you're the very first to ever get the French part right.
"People be thinking I'm Hispanic and it kind of gets on my nerves " I said finishing up my steak.
"Wow I feel very special but that's the most obvious part to me, your accent explains the French part clearly. Your eyes and how you carry your self explains the Italian heritage and the black well duh that was a no brainer right there!! " Michael finished by saying you're just so damn beautiful.
I laughed at his last comment. I put my glass of wine down and said " Oh really how is that so Mr. Jackson ?" I asked to interested in his answer.
"Because a brotha know a sista when he sees one " He said .
I bust out into laughter. That was the funniest moment of the night. Not that Michael Jackson just said he know a "sista" when he sees one. GTFOH!!
"Your a funny man " I say still shocked he just said that.
We make small talk asking each other questions. He seems so interested in all of my answers like he really wants to get to know me .
*Flash back *
"Only for you" he said chuckling a bit . He really don't know why I am flirting with this girl when my minds should be on other things... I began to walk out the door again but then he blurt out "WAIT!"
"What do you want " I say with an attitude . "I didn't get your name" he stated .
"So why do you care what my name is you don't even know me " I said rolling my eyes.
"Well I would like to get to you know you but I need to have your name first sweets" He said.
I sighs and says "My name is Tia-Marie and Mr. Jackson you will never in a million years get to know me the way you would O so desire "I said bluntly through her pretty little teeth.
He chuckle a bit and say "Well Tia-Marie the pleasure was all mine hopefully I will see you again and change your mind" He say smirking and winking at me .
*End of flash back *
I roll my eyes at the thought and blush to my self .
"What are you thinking about " he says putting a piece of shrimp in his mouth.
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Your The One For Me
FanficIt's 1993 and Michael is going through the allegations . He is going through at that he shuts down and talks to know what and breaks ties with his family and goes under ground away from his fans. Nobody can help him until he meets tia will they fal...
