"I didn't know the rain was purple." Michael looked deeply into Prince's eyes, with crimson cheeks.
"That's until you helped me see it."
|DARLING MIKEY; ORIGINAL STORY|
It all started with an unfortunate accident at the concert of James Brown in 19...
I was extremely tired from the show last night but of course, it didn't matter how tired I was because the work never stopped. Today was the day that my production company and I were going to be holding auditions for my film The Way You Make Me Feel. I was very excited since this was now the second film we'd be shooting since the BAD film was released in September. Even though we had a few more to shoot, this was a start.
I rubbed my eyes tiredly while I sat down at a long, black table next to Frank and a couple of the directors for the film. Frank nudged my arm, and raised his eyebrow at me, "You okay?"
I nodded my head for a second before answering, "Yeah, just a little tired."
"Let me guess," Frank said while nodding his head towards the back where Montece and Lenard was. I turned around and saw them running up and down the auditorium and through the row of seats. I sigh and turn right back around, "Yeah, that adds on to my list that I'm tired of at the moment."
Damn, let me just say that I have no idea how my parents handled nine children. I could barely handle two. Don't get me wrong, I loved the parent life, but I clearly underestimated how hard it would be. Prince and I were barely hanging on by a thread. Since Montece had slept throughout the entire concert last night, it took us forever to get him to fall back asleep later on. We stayed up all night, meanwhile, Lenard was the only one who got sleep. However, it's like they never ran out of energy no matter what the circumstance was.
Not only that, we both had a lot on our plate. Tyka's funeral was this week, afterwards we were going to start house hunting, Prince was starting to get more in depth of his new upcoming album Lovesexy. Also, even though Prince didn't know, when everything settled down, I was planning to contact the authorities to look more into Tyka's case and who could be involved.
Even though Prince hated the idea, and didn't like talking about it either, it had to be done. I knew he was going to be upset with me too, but something in my gut made me feel that what happened to her was somewhat tied to Sheila drugging us. Hell, I hadn't even realized that I didn't even tell him how we got married.
Well, he never asked. He'd get angry, or he'd probably won't believe me and take her side like Cat says he does, I say to myself. But I knew the truth was going to come out sooner or later, I just didn't know how. I hope this didn't come back to bite me in the ass. As I was deep in my thoughts, I felt a soft kiss on my temple and a cup of coffee placed in front of me.
