After i finally cooled down i walked back into my room where Michael was laying on my bed staring at the television screen. I looked down at him."What.." he asked after he realized I was staring at him.
"you don't want to talk about what had happened?"I asked.
He sighed."I have nothing to say about it."
"But your not gonna do anything about it?"
"No and you shouldn't neither."
I smirked and raised my eyebrow at him"What she said was rude."
"I really don't care about it."He said still looking at the television screen.
"Oh so you don't care if someone talks about your fiance?"I asked, My hands on my hips.
"Just as long as she doesn't do anything physically to you?"He said.
I stared at him long and hard.
"Don't give me that look, You told me not to worry about what people say about us; therefore I don't care."He said
"Are you calling me a hypocrite?" I asked
"No I'm not calling you a hypocrite I'm just saying that you shouldn't worry about what Tate says about you, or our relationship. she's just jealous that your the one I'm marrying and not her." He stood up and wrapped his arms around my waist."All you need to worry about is us and your career that's it. Not my ex girlfriend."
I cringed at the word Ex Girlfriend but still managed to smile. Suddenly all my anger lifted from my body. He always had that certain touch that I loved so much. Everything I was angry about before I had forgotten. I kissed his lips "Okay, baby."
Tatum's POV
They're getting married! I cannot believe they are getting married. This is ridiculous!!!
Tatum O'neal paced back and forth across her hotel room angry. She didn't believe at first when she saw it on the news. She hoped it was just another rumour or something but now she knew it was real. It was more real then anything. She had once dated Michael and took him granted making him by all the things she wanted while she dated someone else. She broke up with that other person a while ago. And now she longed for Michael's sweet touch. But Michael was in love with Aaliyah. The beauty in the whole music industry. She was so exotic looking with long black hair that always seem to hang over her left eye. Her eyes that oddly changed four different shades of brown Monday through Thursday, green, Then two different shades of of gray on Saturday and Sunday. And if you were luck enough to catch it, when she got angry it turned this strange reddish brown. It all happened so naturally like it was in her DNA; however, Aaliyah made it look perfect on her.
Tatum was not only Jealous of her looks, but all so at her career that seemed to be climbing on right along with Michael's ever since day one she was trying to compete with Aaliyah. For what reason? No one knows. Tatum was an actor Aaliyah was a singer there was no competition with that, right? But what Tatum was really jealous of was the face that Aaliyah was Michael best friend she thought she had everything over her when she dated Michael but now it seemed that she, Aaliyah, was the one who had everything over her. She and Michael was going to get married. She didn't no when but she knew it was coming.
And she had to do something to stop it.
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Novela JuvenilBook Two- i hugged him and kissed his soft lips"I'm gonna miss you"I said. He kissed me again."You keep that with you, okay?" I nodded my head. "I'll be back before you even know it."I said. I hugged him again. Lord knows I didn't want to leave bu...