At Your Best(Editing)

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Aaliyah POV

Ugh OMG ! So today I have to go on tour with Michael Jackass. I can't stand him, and everyone thinks he so fucking perfect. But guess what, he's not! Like for example, he is so fucking cocky. He acts like he can get any girl just because he's Michael Jackson. Shoot I mean when I first met him I was like 16. I thought he was the most caring person in the world. I remember because, it was when I recorded my hit song Age Ain't Nothing But a Number.

"This lovin' that I have for you, It'll never change~" Damn that session took forever. "Alright Aaliyah you can take 10. Then we'll take it from the top." I nod my head, and head out the door . I walk into the hallway to see a man with short curly hair next to the snack machine. "Excuse me." I say as the man turns to me and flashes me a bright smile. "Well hello there sweet thang." I roll my eyes and take out a dollar. "It's Aaliyah jackass."

"Liyah ?" I hear Michael say. "Nigga its Aaliyah, get it straight Jackass." I say angrily. "And its Jackson sweet thang." Michael says back smirking. "I don't give a flying fuck what it is, and don't call me sweet thang." I walk up to him and glare. "Alright sweet thang." He says winking. He's so fucking annoying sometimes. "You think you can say whatever you want just because your sexy." I say mumbling the last word. Michael smirks, "Sexy ? So you like me ?"

"So what I called you sexy. That don't mean I like you in any way, shape, or form." I fold my my arms across my chest. "Really sweet thang ? You know you don't mean that." I roll my eyes. "Yes I do."

He turns around. Yes you do." He says with a cocky smirk. "I don't but, how did you get in my house?" I say with a confused look. "Huh ? Oh and by the way, you shouldn't leave your doors unlocked." He says then walks out of my room, I hear my door shut. Shaking my head again, I look out the window to see him getting In his car but, he doesn't drive off.

I walk outside to his car, and tap on the window. He rolls down the window and says, "Yes sweet thang ?" I just mean mug him cause' I know he ain't gonna stop calling me that. "What are you still doing here Michael ?" He smirks and looks at me. "Didn't anyone tell you ? You're riding to the airport with me."

To Be Continued