°ﾟ･【𝐌𝐫.𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧】･ﾟ°

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐕

[Michael's point of view]

You know the ole saying "You never know what you have until it's gone", well truth is you knew what you had, you just never thought it would get away. That quote is basically relating to my life right now. Numb, anger, mainly numb is what I felt on the inside as I saw Mariah. Just twenty four hours ago, everything was fine, then within a blink of an eye she was gone, and I blame nobody but myself. "Hey Mike, wasn't that Mariah?" Christopher asked me as I sighed and rubbed the back of my neck softly. 

"Well yeah man, that was I'd rather not talk about it though" I sighed looking up at the menu as Chris rubbed his chin softly. "I mean didn't you like fire her, or didn't she just quit?" Chris asked as I ignored him and paid the cashier. "I said I'd rather not talk about it Chris" once again I repeated myself as I stormed out of the shop and began to walk towards my limbo. "So you're just gonna let her go, just like that! Mariah, one of your best employee's is gone, and you're not going to do anything to get her back, ya just gonna let the girl that you fell in love with for the past month, walk away from you, again?!" Chris blurted out as I looked at the ground. 

"Chris man, I know what you're trying to do, and let me just say this. It's not going to work, so please just stop it will you" I pleaded as Chris smacked his teeth. "Look man, if you don't quickly snatch that p.y.t up, then dammit some lucky dude will, now she's heading to Hawaii, so I suggest you moonwalk your ass and hurry up" Chris stated as I raised an eyebrow. "How-...how the hell do you know where she's going?" I quickly asked as Chris chuckled, "We're friends on Instagram man duh. Ight, enough stalling, let's go" Chris ordered as we both rushed to our vehicles and made our way to our houses. 

Quickly doing a bit of unplanning and last minute packing, of course with the help of my wonderful maids. Once I was set and ready, I rushed back outside of my limbo, as my driver Prince placed my bags in the trunk. "Where to Mr. Jackson?" Prince asked as I glanced down at my phone and let out a shaky breath, "Um to the airport, quickly please" I replied as Prince nodded and headed towards the airport, of course me being Michael Jackson, I had to get dropped off in the back. Rushing out of the limbo, I told Prince to tell everyone that they could have the week off, grabbing my bags and rushing to Chris who stood eating some peanuts. 

"Fuck, I forgot about the waiting line" I sighed as Chris chuckled and motioned for me to follow him on a plane. "Hold up man, what if this is the wrong plane?" I asked as Chris smacked his teeth and motioned for a guard to come towards us. "Good evening Mr. Tucker and Mr. Jackson, please take your seats and I will take your bags" a middle aged man smiled as Chris and I took a seat, turning to Chris who held up a finger, "Don't even ask mane just relax. Wait, what do you even plan on saying to Mariah when we get there?" Chris asked with an eyebrow raised and I tilted my head back and sighed. 

Looking out of the window with a sigh, I shrugged and replied "Honestly Christmas, I have no idea. All I know is, I'm going to work my ass off".