The 70's are returning to gang as Nina, Kaleigh, Brandy, Vashaun, and Charlie go back in time to see the Jackson family as they experience the life about being in that year. Especially the cultural ways they have to work in order to get money they'r...
When we arrived at the disco parlor I saw Tatum O'Neal with Michael dancing together having a good time. Me on the other hand I was with Brandy talking to her. But I couldn't help this weird feeling inside me that I shouldn't be so crazy for Michael we're only best friends.
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'Why do I even feel like I belong with Michael? He's had a sex life from the years since he made his own children.' I scold my head trying to deny this hurtful feeling.
"Embarrass her......Make him yours." I whisper to myself in a demonic voice.
Without thinking I grabbed a cup of punch and spilled it on her shirt.
"Nina!" Michael yelled as I stood there shamefully.
"I- I'm sorry!" I panicked.
"Sorry? You split red punch on her and you did it on purpose. I saw you did it. "He yelled at me as I began to quiver.
"I never meant to...." I trembled.
"Save it." He scowled before walking with Tatum away from me.
'Its my fault. My life here is the same thing back home." I thought.
I decided to check on them as I heard the conversation:
"I'm sorry from the way she acted towards you Tatum." I heard Michael said.
"It's alright. I'll be fine once the redness fades away off my shirt." She said.
What makes me more frustrated is that he never expect someone to be with him in case a problem comes in the way.
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn But that's alright, because I like the way it hurts Just gonna stand there and hear me cry But that's alright, because I love the way you lie I love the way you lie
Michael came out of the room and saw me as he scowls.
"What are you doin here? "He asked.
"I wanted to check on you two."
"Check on us? Haven't you done enough tonight?" He retort.
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn But that's alright, because I like the way it hurts Just gonna stand there and hear me cry But that's alright, because I love the way you lie I love the way you lie
I can't tell you what it really is I can only tell you what it feels like And right now there's a steel knife, in my windpipe I can't breathe, but I still fight, while I can fight As long as the wrong feels right, it's like I'm in flight High off of love drunk from my hate It's like I'm huffing paint and I love it the more that I suffer I suffocate and right before I'm about to drown She resuscitates me, she fucking hates me, And I love it, wait Where you going, I'm leaving you No you ain't, come back We're running right back, here we go again It's so insane 'cause when it's going good, it's going great
