What would happen if Prince fell in love obsessively with a modest waitress named Missy? And she rejected his advances? Will Prince cross reason and become sick with love?
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March 8th, 1990.
Missy was flying American Airlines to England. She was looking out the window and all she saw were clouds, clouds, clouds.
Will I find a good life in England? Just two days ago I lived with Prince in Paisley Park, and today I am to live and be a psychologist for Elton John. This seems to be surreal.
Missy laughed softly, and the older lady next to her looked at her strangely. It was all twisted - until recently she was an anonymous resident of Chanhassen, who worked as a waitress. Her life wasn't perfect, but she was happy with it. And then a rock star entered her little world and everything changed.
When she thought of Prince, she felt the longing for that little asshole from Minnesota. She was angry with him, but there was love besides this anger. A good feeling that has just begun to develop. Missy sighed and put her hand on her stomach.
She knew Ingrid would not cheat on her. Unless Prince forces her. Missy couldn't take the hamster, so she gave him to Cassie, who promised to take care of the Buddy.
Honey, now it's just you and I.
When she thought of the child, she felt hope. Maybe Elton will turn out to be a nice guy and maybe she will change attitude towards famous men? After all, not everyone must be presumptuous and have inflated ego. If Elton got involved in helping for this boy, he must have a huge heart. Prince also did philanthropy, though discreetly, but he did.
She knew that she had to call her mother today and tell her where she was at the moment. And her mother must promise she won't tell Prince anything. Missy was going to keep quiet about her pregnancy.
When the plane landed at London Heathrow airport, Missy felt a panic. The farther she was from her new destiny, the better she felt. Now doubts overcame her.
What if Elton turns out to be a jerk? And he will suddenly change his mind about my new role?
If that were the case, she hoped he would pay for her flight to Texas. That should be done.
When Missy got through the check-in, she looked around the vast space. Crowds of unknown faces of different nationalities. People passed Missy, who suddenly felt invisible. Elton's assistant promised to send someone for her. Missy sat down in one of the chairs and took a deep breath. She was looking at people; someone was supposed to have a plate with her name. Finally she saw a slim guy in an elegant suit. He was holding a white card saying "Missy Tait".
The girl swallowed and pulling the suitcase came up to the man. He looked at her closely and asked:
— Miss Missy, right?
—Yes — Missy confirmed. — You must have seen my picture.
—Yes — the guy nodded. —I'm Jamie, Mr. Dwight's driver.
