Smile

Chapter 22

February 27 1990 | 2:34 pm

Mariah took a deep sigh as she washed her hands in the kitchen sink, she was frustrated because it seemed as if Michael had forgotten the 2 year anniversary of the day they met. Still she didn't say anything because she had never argued with Michael and she wasn't trying to but she was pretty mad at him for forgetting.

She went up to the master bathroom and turned on the shower. She waited until the water was steaming and then slowly stripped off her clothing. She stepped into the shower and let the water hit her. She started to softly sing to herself a melody she had made up in her head. "Da da da, da da da da da da da da, da da da da da, da da, da da da da." She hummed. Suddenly lyrics came to her and she restarted using the same melody. "Love takes time, to heal when your hurting so much, couldn't see that I, was blind, to let you go."

This could be a song on my second album She thought to herself. Though her she'd just finished her first album, Tommy wanted her to make another one quickly so people wouldn't forget about her.

After Mariah was finished washing herself she got out of the shower and put a towel over her. She went and got dressed and then she went back out into the living area. "What are you doing?" Michael asked with a smile on his face.

She rolled her eyes. "Nothing." She mumbled, avoiding him. She went into the refrigerator and poured herself some iced tea. Michael raised his eyebrow. "What's wrong with you?" He asked her.

"Nothing." She replied quietly and then went upstairs with a pissed off look on her face. She lied down on the bed and watched her favorite show.

Maybe if I avoid him for long enough, he'll realize why I'm upset. Mariah thought and continued to watch her show.

Same Day | 7:34 pm

"Mariah come on, we have to leave!" Michael called out for her.

"I don't want to go anywhere!" Mariah yelled back from upstairs.

Michael raised his eyebrow. "Is they're something wrong? You've been upset all day!" He yelled and then walked upstairs but when he tried to go into the room the door was locked.

He knocked on the door. "Mariah?"

"I just told you I don't want to go anywhere!" She snapped.

Woah Michael thought.

"Come on, please." He begged.

He heard her groan but then she came and unlocked the door and walked out. "Where are we going?" Mariah asked in an annoyed tone.

"To a meeting." He replied.

She looked at him with her face full of disgust. "Whatever." She said.

"Are you Okay?" He asked her.

"Can you stop asking me that? I said that I'm fine, and that means that I'm FINE!" She snapped again and then walked out of the house and got in the limo. Michael got in the limo with her and then they stayed silent the whole ride.

Mariah was fuming on the inside, she couldn't believe he really forgot they're anniversary.

Suddenly instead they pulled up to a hotel. Mariah raised her eyebrow. "Why are we here?" She asked him.

"Just follow me." He replied and then got out. He opened the car door for her and held her hand, he walked her inside the building and to the hotel room he secretly bought. See he didn't forget but he wanted her to think that he did because he had something very special planned.

He opened the hotel room door and walked her over to the side of the room.
Mariah was so confused, she didn't know what in the hell he was about to do.

Suddenly he got down on his knee and pulled a small blue box with velvet material out.

"Michael What-" he shushed her before she could speak.

"Mariah, These past 2 years have been absolutely amazing... your the first woman I've ever really loved and your the only woman who's ever really loved me, i honestly believe we were meant to be together and I know you've had a troubled past but I just want to let you know that as long as your with me nothing like that will ever happen to you again... Mariah Carey will you marry me?" He asked her and then slowly opened the box revealing a gorgeous ring.

Mariah was at a lost for words, she never expected this. She stared down at the shiny ring and looked back at Michael's smiling face as tears welled up in her eyes. "Y-Yes." She answered and just let the tears stream down her face.

Michael pulled her in for a kiss and she passionately kissed him back. Michael picked her up and put her down on the bed. He slowly started stripping her clothes off of her and kissing her neck.

Mariah let out a soft moan and gripped onto the back of his hair. He unhooked her bra and slipped off her tight skinny jeans. He began to leave love marks all over her body and then went back up and planted a soft kiss on her for head.

He stripped himself down and started making love to her.

This was only the 2nd time they'd done something like this and the first time was by accident but they didn't regret it.

"I love you..." Mariah mumbled and the two fell into another passionate kiss, letting they're tongues have a whole battle.

They ended it with them both by each other's side and Mariah was breathing heavily. "So we're f-fiancés now?" She asked.

"Yes, you're gonna be my wife and that's final." He replied.

Alright so I tried to write a love scene and I'm not the best at it so I decided not to put all that sloppy stuff in (when I learn how to write love scenes better I'll put them in) i hope you liked enjoyed this chapter.