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Song choice: Another Part Of Me by Michael Jackson

5th September 1983
After the Tour
Tabitha's POV

I have stopped naming the chapters because I put a lot of effort into these and I see the ones that have anything like Love or something has the most views and readers usually skip it.

Michael and I have been dating for about 5 months now. We quickly finished the tour and we're back home now.

When Michael announced our relationship the Media obviously went wild and we were in the front newspaper for about a month.

"Michael," I ask and snatch a glance at him,

"Yeah, Baby?" He asks and reaches for his water then sips it,

"Um. Well. I have a dad all the way in Canada and I'm going for a visit next month and.." I bite my lip

"Iwantyoutocomewith!" I say really fast and he giggles, he relaxes a bit and I bite my lip,

"Okay, explain that again but not fast," Mike teases and I roll my eyes,

"I want you to come with me to see my dad, he has two children and a wife," I rub my arm and he huffs.

"Okay," He says a simple answer and I frown. Was it that simple?

"Okay, thanks," I end the conversation and he nods,

I watch as the TV changes to the news and onto Michael,

"Mike, turn it up," I ask and he grabs the remote and turns the volume up. I listen and it's just about how his tour has come to an end.

I rub my eyes and yawn. I feel my eyelids droop but I just keep watching the TV In no time, I'm fast asleep in my dreamland.

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5th September 1983 Michael's POV

The Movie ends and I nudge her shoulder a bit to see if she's asleep, no response, I do it again, no response.

I smirk and stand up to then pick her up bridal style and I walk down the halls to my room,

"Okay, baby," I breathe and lay her down. I wrap the covers around her and then I lay next to her and she cuddles into me. I kiss her forehead and then I close my eyes and gradually fall asleep,

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6th September 1983 Tabitha's POV

I regain my consciousness from my sleep and I groan, noooo.

I cuddle into my pillow- wait, that's not a pillow! My eyes spring open, white shirt, short curly black hair!

Oh, that's right, I've been staying at Jackson's for the week because mine is getting reconstructed, we fly to my dad's later,

It's been a week since we've gotten back from touring, Mike and I've been dating for 4 months now,

I wriggle our if Mike's hold and stand up, I look down at him and I melt. He's so cute when he sleeps and he's all mine,

I sit down and play with his hair, twirling it around my finger.

"Take a picture, it lasts longer," He yawns and I jump a bit,

"Scared you didn't I," He reaches out for me and I jump back,

"Yes, a little bit but I need to have a shower," I giggle and he groans,

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