The Writer ➵ Michael Jackson ➵ Fanfiction [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 2-"The Meeting"

Tiana Parker's Pov

The whole day I've been practicing how I'm going to tell them I'm leaving for 5 months to write an album. I finally figured out how I'm going to deliver the news to my sister and breathed deeply before walking out of my room and sat down on a chair in the kitchen. It was deadly quiet and all that was heard was the forks clinking on the plates.

The uncomfortable silence was finally over when Bonnie collected all of our plates and went to wash them. "Hey Ri can I talk to you for a second." She turned around and nodded before we both headed into her room. "What did you want to talk about?" I sighed deeply and finally told her.

"What! that's amazing, but how will auntie Bonnie feel about this I mean she does want you to go to college." Ri said picking at the material on her blanket. "Ri I'm an adult I can decide If I want to go to college or not and I dont. If she finds out then I'll sneak out of the house or something but you can't tell her." I demanded.

She sighed before nodding in agreement. I smiled lightly and called up the number and told them that I'm going. It was midnight and I decided I was going to sneak out since I knew my aunt wouldn't approve. I Packed my things and kissed my sleeping sister on her forehead and made my way out of the window.

Good thing that we have this ladder by the window or I would have been a flat pancake. I walked to my beat up used car and pushed it for it to start and got in quickly. I loved my car even though it needed a few fixings. I looked at the address they gave me and saw that it was at a place called Neverland. Why does that sound so familiar.

The drive seemed to take forever but I drove and finally came to a gate. A chubby guy with a cigar in his mouth came up to my car and motioned for me to let down the window. "Am I at the right place?" I asked. The man nodded before speaking. "Yes your are. I'm Frank Dileo my client's manager. why don't you drive up so we can go in and talk some business." I nodded and brought up my window and drove to the path.

I had difficulty shutting off my car and finally got it off. I got out and grabbed my heavy suitcase and extra bag. "Let me grab one of those for you" Frank said taking the suitcase and letting me carry the small bag. I smiled politely"Thanks." I looked at the house and my eyes widended. "Wow this house is huge!" I said following Frank to the door.

"Yeah but trust me during these 5 months your going to get used to it." He said opening the door. The lights where on so I was able to see the beautiful house. "Damn." I whispered looking at the huge space. "Hey Mike where are you!" Frank exclaimed through the house. We walked into the living room to see a man with his hair in a loose ponytail with no shirt on and sweatpants on.

My eyes widened and I blushed deeply before looking down at the ground. "Mike come on there's a lady here. Put a shirt on!" Frank scolded him. "What has she never seen a man without a shirt?" Mike chuckled and slipped on a t-shirt. He finally got up and came over to us. "Hello...have you?" he asked again.

He had a bad attitude and I didn't like it. "Yeah but-" he cut me off rudely. "Good so I'm no diffrent." I was a bit thrown back by his tone and looked at him under my lashes to see him glaring at me. "Anyways....Mike this is Tiana she's going to Be living here for 5 months to help you write your BAD album." Frank said after a long awkward silence.

Mike scoffed and rolled his eyes. "I don't need help with the album Frank your the one that wanted her here." I bit my lip from saying what I really wanted to say. "Michael atlease try to be nice to her and try to work with her. Please!" Frank begged. Michael sucked his teeth and sighed. "Fine. I'll show you the guest room." Michael said motioning for me to follow him.

I grabbed my suitcase and duffle bag and followed behind him looking at the walls that held a lot of pictures. "You know for person you don't talk much." Michael said over his shoulder while walking. "Well your greeting wasn't that humble." I mumbled. "We'll this is your room. My girlfriend is coming tomorrow so try not to make her angry." he stated. "Does she even know I'm here?" I ask and open the door and see a queen sized bed with a walk in closet and bathroom.

"Eh. You could say she does and when she finds out your a girl. Ha! Let's just say your going to be in trouble." I rolled my eyes and decided to talk to this jerk. "Listen I'm not scared of you or your girlfriend. And I'm the one that's going to be in trouble? No you are because you didn't tell her." I snapped at him.

"Wow your a feisty one. Don't stay up late i don't want you sleeping in the middle of writing the album." He smirked and shut the door behind him. I gritted my teeth and set my luggage down. Great now I have to spend 5 months with him and his girlfriend. Notice my excitement. Who know what tomorrow brings.