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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April 15th, 1990, residence of Elton John, London, England.
Missy sat with Elton at the kitchen table and ate breakfast. His chef prepared scrambled eggs with bacon for them.
Missy ran a slender finger over the edge of the plate and asked:
— So you really won't do anything?
Elton sipped his tea and looked her straight in the eye:
— No. Does not make sense.
Missy pursed her lips, and then calmly explained:
— Honey, you don't know this world like me. With these fucking journalists you have to briefly - that is, they write stupidity about you, and you either explain yourself or live on.
—The newspapers suggest — Missy began, and Elton smiled.
— I know what they are writing. That you are my partner and that you are pregnant with my child. What's wrong with that?
—Elton — Missy became nervous, —I like you, but it's a sudden interest in me. The media found out where my family lives and haunt them. My younger sisters can't go to school calmly, because journalists torment them with questions about me. They were not prepared for it.
Elton said nothing. He wiped his mouth with a napkin and asked:
— Do you think my statement will do anything? The media will write more scenarios of our history. Now me and Michael are on everyone's lips because we were close with Ryan. Did Prince contact you after this rude phone call?
— No.
—That's good — Elton continued his breakfast. —I think he will calm down a bit now.
—What have you done?— Missy raised an eyebrow, curious.
— Never mind, my dear.
***
A month later, May 15th, 1990.
Missy was looking at her stomach in the mirror. She couldn't walk in matching clothes anymore. She walked around Elton's residence in sweat pants and loose T-shirts.
That evening Elton was supposed to be at a friend's meeting. Missy, who had a headache, was sleeping until late afternoon. When she got up, she ate a quick lunch, which the cook prepared and decided to go out onto the terrace.
When Missy went outside, the sky was blue with pink. The terrace overlooked the garden and it was beautiful here. Missy started walking barefoot on the grass, headphones in her ears, and a walkman in her pocket of sweat pants. Magnus and the poodles were running around her.
She was listening to George Michael's song "Father figure" when she noticed that she couldn't see BabyBoy anywhere. Missy looked around and took the headphones out of her ears. Then she heard a squeak - she looked in the direction from which it came. It was where jacuzzi was located.
