It all started in 1987, when supermodel; Tatiana Thumbtzen is casted in Michael Jackson's music video, The Way You Make Me Feel. Is it really true to see your love at first sight?
As fame builds up for Tatiana leading into her having a singing car...
"Tat?" I call out as I look around the hotel room. I walk down the hall looking around as I see a slight breeze blow through the curtains of the balcony windows. I slowly walk out seeing Tatiana staring in space at the view.
She looks over at me and gives a small smile. "Hey.." she says softly .
"Hey..." I take off my glasses tucking them in my shirt pocket, as I stand next to her. We remain in a comfortable silence as we stand close together, watching the sunset paint the sky in a bright hues of orange, pink, and purple. I look over at Tatiana, taking in her beauty.
I couldn't help but find myself doing that often, where I would stare a her and study everything about her. The sunset radiating on her skin making it glow, her deep brown eyes now a golden brown. A breeze blows through her curls blowing out, as she tucks some hair behind her ear. I feel my heart skip a beat and then race faster as I look away quickly.
"A-are you alright? From today?" I ask quietly as she swallows looking down.
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"Yeah. I should be use to all this by now, huh?" she chuckles softly as I look over at her.
"Tat..."
She shakes her head as she puts her face in her hands.
"Tatiana, it happens. It happens to me all the time and I've dealt with it since I was 5, sweetheart. Anyone would have been shaken up--" I look over at her as she sighs out.
"I'm so embarrassed. I felt like such a punk..." she mumbles in her hands. I couldn't help but try to hide my smile as I look away from her.
Tatiana and I couldn't be more different and yet the same. She was sassy, fierce, fiery yet sensitive--but overtime I've learned Tatiana's biggest insecurity...
She hated feeling weak or put in a situation to be what she thought was weak.
"Don't worry, you didn't ruin your street cred." I giggle as she looks back at me smirking.
"Very funny."
I chuckle as my eyes trail down noticing a bruise on her arm, along with plenty of scratches, making me wince as I think of her hard fall.
"Oh Tat..." I study her bruise running my fingers over it lightly. "I'm so sorry...I shouldn't have let them separate us--I thought..." she interrupts me crashing her lips against mine. Her lips captured my bottom lip and she begins to nibble and suck on it as I pull her closer to my body, my arms wrapped around her waist. I moan lightly as I feel her hands get tangled in my curls as she pulls away gently. I stare at her completely high and intoxicated by what just happened as I stare at her in total bliss.
