I'm Hypnotized by the way, you always know what to say🏳

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Before we knew it, we were back at the hotel, and in our rooms. "AGHH, I never thought I'd miss a bed this much." I said, 'glomping' on it. "We have an hour before we have to leave for practice." Michael said, stretching. "Might as well make the best of it." He walked over to the bed and attempted to kiss me. I put a finger to his lips. "Nah-ah-ah, not until tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night?" Michael put his hands on his hips. "Well that's fine. As long as I have you I'm in heaven." I smiled as he layed his head on my stomach. "I love you." I said. "I love you more." He replied.

All of a sudden I heard something on the other side of the room. Like someone taking a picture. "Um, Michael?" He rose his head up. "Yes?" I pointed to the side that the sound was heard from. Michael walked over there and out jumped a man wearing all black, with a camera. "Who sent you here? Huh?" Michael asked, pushing him against the wall. "Tell me everything or I'll have you arrested."

The man looked startled, as if someone had just punched him in his nose. "It was Gigi! She did it. I paid her to tell me where you guys were, and she told me. Please don't call the police!" Michael shoved him towards the door. "Don't come back." Michael said. I got up and walked over to Michael. He was staring out the window, and you could tell that he was fighting back tears. "Michael, it's okay.."

"No, it's not. I've known Gigi since I was little. I can't believe that she'd betray me like this." He put his fingers to his nose and that's when I knew that this hurt him bad.

"I'll be sure to beat her ass. Be right back, Michael." I started to walk off, but Michael grabbed my hand, pulling me back. "No, violence is not the answer." Michael said, pulling me back and wrapping his arms around me.

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Concert Night
Tokyo, Japan
Michael's POV

I still can't believe that Gigi did what she did. She wasn't at practice today, and she isn't here right now. "Anyone seen Gigi?" I asked. Everyone shook their head no. I called Lila, who was still in her dressing room getting ready.

'You ready yet, Lila? Show starts in 10 and Frank needs everybody in positions now.'  I said.

'Yeah, I'm on the left wing. I'm already in my spot. Wait, I see you!' She waved at me from across the stage. I waved back.

'Alright, do good baby I've gotta go.'

'Mmkay, bye.'

I went under the stage and awaited my cue to begin the concert. The stage rose and me and four other people walked up the steps, step by precious step. I pointed at the drums and the song began. The first song was 'Wanna Be Starting Something'

I danced across the stage, and at that moment, everything was perfect. I was home.

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The Way You Make Me Feel was up next. I spot Lila at the side of the stage, and wink. She smiles and waves at me. She strutted out on stage, posing and doing little spins. She almost fell, but the crowd didn't notice it. I chuckle as I follow her. When her part was over, she went back to the side just as we practiced. She did perfect for her first night.
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After the concert was over, I ran back to my dressing room. I was caked with stage makeup, sweat was engulfing my face, and my curls were messed up. I pressed play on my recorder. I always kept one just in case I needed it. I grabbed a water bottle sitting by my mirror and sat on the couch. 

 "Miss me?" A feminine voice says from the corner of the room. I turn my head, hoping and praying that this was Lila and not some fuckgirl. Sure enough it was, Gigi. She seductively walked over to me. She was wearing black lingerie, high heels, and a black boa around her neck. Honestly she looked like a hooker. "What are you doing here?" I say, pushing myself away from her. "Oh, Mikey. I just wanted to apologise." 

I gave her that 'really nigga' look and got up from the couch. She pushed me up against the wall and was in my face, our noses touching. I wanted to push her off of me but I couldn't touch a female. I sighed and softly pushed her away from me. "Please stop this!" I beg her. "Why, Mikey? You don't have a girlfriend, do you?" She said, groping me. "Yes, I do. Lila."

"But Mikey you met her the day before yesterday! You've only known her for two days. You've known me since we were this big."

"But, she's kinder than you. She's amazing and I'd never cheat on her."

The door suddenly swung open.  Gigi quickly planted her lips onto mine, making it seem as though we'd been doing this all along. This cannot be happening. "Michael? Gigi?" Her voice broke.

 "It seems like you two are getting what you've always wanted huh?" She said. She ran off. At this point, I didn't care who Gigi was. I pushed her off of me with great force and chased after Lila. "Don't forget about this night, Lila!!" Gigi yelled, trying to collect herself and rise from the floor.

A/N: OHHHH! What do you think will happen next? Thank you guys for reading! You guys are awesome. Oh and In case you were wondering, the black flag means I've edited it, and the white flag means I haven't.

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