Sugar's P.OV~
I looked at Jerry then at Diamond.
"I'm sorry Sugar and everyone else," he said and put his hand in his pocket
I didn't know what to think or how to feel. I loved to sing. Singing was the way I met Dolly. Without thinking I just walked away and out the lounge. I even forgot I was in my robe and started to walk in the street on my way home. I started to cry since I was only singing in the lounge for almost a year. The lounge was a hard place to be hired at. I worked day a night just to be able to sing and do what I love to do."Sugar?! Sugar wait up?!" I heard Dolly yell catching up to me.
"Let me be," I told her
"Now what kind of friend would that make me"
I stopped and looked at her and hugged her.
"I don't want to find another job. The lounge is my job. I worked so hard to sing there," I cried on her shoulder.
She hugged me back and rubbed my back, "I know. I know Sugar but I don't think that man will close the lounge. If he does he won't see you."
"That doesn't matter. He'll close the lounge thanks to Diamond. Why would she even do that!?" I told her as i started to walk off again.
"Sugar, come on try to stay positive just for the rest of the night. Then, we can figure out what to do in the morning."
I didn't say anything else and just kept walking. Dolly walked next to me as she hummed.
I looked over at her as I wiped my tears.
"Aren't you cold?" She asked.
That's when I remembered that I was in a robe, "not really its kind of warm outside"
She laughed shaking her head.Michael's P.O.V~
As I walked frustrated out the lounge to my house. I was thinking how much days I'll leave the lounge open till I close it. I know im over reacting but I felt so disrespected. I respect everyone including those who are hookers. I "hire" them but not for sex. I hired them because some of them are willing to listen. I do pay them for listening nothing else. I even buy them clothing. I'm a well respected man."Michael! Are you fucking insane? Don't you think if you close that lounge you'll put everyone who works there out of work!"
"I don't care if I put every single girl in there out of a job! That girl had no right to kiss me!"
"Michael what about the girl?"
"What girl?!"
"The girl who got you crazy. You'll get her out of a job. She'll blame you."
I didn't say anything else but got inside my house. I took off the mask I had on and threw it across the room. I took off my jacket and threw it across the room as well. I went to go sit down on the couch as the words of Brad kept repeating in my head. 'She'll blame you'Sugar's P.O.V~
Dolly and I kept walking till we reach my house. We both got inside and I went to m bed room to change. I came back downstairs.
"Sugar, can I tell you something?'
"Of course," I said as I sat down on the couch.
"Since there's a risk of us not having a job at the lounge. Can I live with you?''
"Of course yo can!" I told her smiling. She smiled and hugged me.
"Now, we just have to look for a job. Which could be easy or hard."
"I know but will be fine. How about before the lounge closes we could do a song together and it be so fun and memorable and last goodbye there." I told her
"Say no more," she said as she got up and went to get a piece a paper from her purse.
We both started to think of a song and started to write one the whole day.

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Finding her
FanfictionMichael Jackson is well known respected man in Hollywood. Michael is a wealthy man who falls in love with lounge singer who was shown to him by his friend Brad. Michael starts to go everyday just to hear her sing and look at her beauty. ||