Chapter 38: Caught in the Act

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May 21st, 1991

Alana POV

"Mwommy wake up."

"Nooooo." I rolled over. Angel jumped on me & i yelped. "Angel!!!"

"Get up!!!!" I groaned.

"Get off of me then." She got off of me & i got up rubbing my eyes. "What do you want little girl?" My vision started to come through & i saw Michael standing right there holding a tray of food smiling.

"HAPPY BURFDAY MWOMMY!!" She jumped on me hugging me.

"Awwww thank you baby." I hugged her back kissing her forehead.

"Happy birthday Baby," Michael said, leaning in & kissing me.

"Thank you baby. Whats that?" I asked pointing at the tray.

"Well me & Angel made you pancakes, rice, eggs, grits, bacon & biscuits."

"Awwww thank you." He leaned in & kissed me as he put this tray down. "So what do you have planned for me?"

"What?" I smacked my lips.

"Don't play dumb Michael i know you have something planned for me." He shook his head trying not to grin. "Michael."

"Well i do wanna send you to an all day spa..."

I folded my arms. "What else?"

"Nothing baby. Just a relaxing spa day." He grinned. I snickered. I know he has something up his sleeve.

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I really didn't need the spa day so i decided to go shopping. But, i have everything i want so i decided to head home. I turned on the radio & 'I Just Can't Stop Loving You' was playing. I smiled to myself singing along.

When i pulled up into the gates of Neverland, i saw an unfamiliar car. I guess it was somebody helping Michael do business for the album. Or somebody helping Michael decorate for my party cause i know he's throwing me one. I got out the car & snuck into the house to see if they were getting ready for my party. No.

I guess it's somebody here for 'Dangerous'. I groaned putting my keys on the coffee table & walking upstairs to me & Michael's room. But before i went in i heard Michael & somebody else's voice.

Another woman's voice.

"Are you sure that she's going to be gone all day?" I raised my eyebrow.

"Yes. Of course. I made sure. She's going to be at an all day spa."

"What time do you think she's going to be back?" I guess he shrugged. "Well we better hurry up before she comes back."

"Alright lets start." I heard the bed shift & i shook my head. So he did this so he could cheat on me? On my birthday? Okay Michael. I felt a lump in my throat. To think i thought he was Mr. Perfect. My eyes swelled up with tears. I swung the door open & saw Michael face to face with Ms. Tatum O'Neal. They both looked at me with surprised faces.

"Oh shit," Tatum said lowly.

"Oh shit is right bitch," i said ready to charge at her ass. I guess Michael saw the anger in my eyes so he slid in between me & Tatum.

"Baby i swear it-"

"IT ISN'T WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE?!? LIES MICHAEL!!! IT LOOKS LIKE YOU WERE ABOUT TO HAVE SEX WITH THIS SLUT IN OUR HOUSE!!! IN OUR BED!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!!!" I turned running out the room down the stairs. I heard him follow behind me.

"Alana let me explain." I shook my head & ignored him looking for Angel.

"Where is my child?"

"Alana-" He grabbed my arm but i snatched away from him.

"WHERE IS MY CHILD MICHAEL?!?" He sighed.

"She's with Mother." I grabbed my keys off the coffee table & headed out the door. "I'll be back to collect my shit tomorrow."

Michael POV

She slammed the door behind her. I sighed. "But i didn't even do anything..."

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