MJ Fanfic:Who is it? (Complete)

Untold

Who is it? Short Story By Me. 1993

The love .. and the passion he gave to her. Was it all just a game she played.

Used like tissue. She just fucked and ran away.

He walks upstairs and sits in his room.. He runs his fingers through his hair and sighs.

"Who is alex...." He asked himself.. he inhaled and exhaled. The stress overcame him.

Michael burried his face into his hands.

"She cheated me .. making me feel like a game.." He says.

He gets up.. And his assistant comes in. "Sir.. oh sorry to- "Reg... I think I need ..a break." Michael says grabbing his hair walking around.

"Is there something wrong sir… " Michael begans to laugh hysterically...

"No.. i just. need a long vacation right now.." "Sir, I don't understand- "Just give this to Miranda when she comes back"

Michael hands the name plate.. Michael who was very calm about at first, He was getting ready to pack his until his boss came in.

"Michael you know you have missed an  very important job that could cost your job."

A lady whom jackson worked by stood by his boss. Good Friends. "I'm very sorry sir, but I...

I'm going through some tough times..that's been building up quite some time over the years."

He had then explained what happened, and his plane arrived.

The assistant went done to get the rest of Jacksons files and found other name plates.. That he rather not tell jackson.

She wasn't just with a guy.. He knew what she was..