Although many artists went on tour to promote their music, Michael loathed touring. He really loved his fan and did want to do anything that would disappoint them. Michael hated being mobbed da over enthusciatic girls, who ripped at his clothes, scratched, and pulled his hair. These girls would do anything just to touch him and they did not realize that they were hurting him when they mobbed him. In order to get through the crowd, Michael would have to run through quickly with the security guards and police holding the crowd back. Always the professional, Michael never told the fan that he did not want to see them. Instead he always smiled as he entertained the crowd with his Musica and dancing.
Over the past few days, he had plenty of time to think about his situation with Jasmine. He understood why she had ran away from him. She was so scared to take a chance and let down her guard around him. If she did, she was scared that she would fall in Amore with him. He already knew that he was falling in Amore with her because she was all that he could think about anymore and it was driving him crazy. As he drove over to her place, he decided to tell her that he loved her and that he wanted them to be together. But if she was still not ready for a relationship, what could he do? He did not really have a choice but to accept and respect her decision because he refused to push her into a relationship that she was not ready for. He would tell her that he hoped that she would be happy and one giorno she would find the man of her dreams. Finally, he arrived at her apartment. He pulled into her driveway and parked the car. Then he sighed, grabbed the bouquet of red roses, and got out of the car. He walked to her door and rang the door bell.
Meanwhile gelsomino and Greg were still kissing. But when she heard the door campana, bell ring, she broke the baciare and slapped Greg as hard as she could.
"Ouch! What did te do that for?", he demanded.
She ignored him and walked over to the door.
"Who is it?"
"Michael."
She opened the door and he walked in to the apartment.
"Michael, what are te doing here?"
"I had to see you, Jasmine. We need to talk.", he said.
At that moment, Greg decided to walk in to the living room.
"Jasmine-", he began. Then he saw her with Michael.
"What the hell is going on?! Who the hell is this and what te doing with my girl?!"
"Your girl?", Michael detto incrediously.
"Yeah, my girl", detto Greg getting in Michael's face.
"You must be Greg", he detto with a smirk.
"Wait, a minute. I know you. te are Michael Jackson. What are te doing here? Why did te come to see my girl?"
Michael ignored him and looked at Jasmine.
"Jasmine, what's going on? What is he talking about? Did I interrupt something?"
Before she could answer, Greg got in Michael's face again.
"Yeah, te did, punk! Now why don't te just leave before I kick your ass?!"
Michael glared at Greg and said, "Are te threatening me? Because I don't like to be threatened."
"Whatcha going to do about it, asshole?",said Greg and pushed him.
"Don't touch me.", Michael warned him.
Greg ignored his warning and pushed Michael again. Michael repeated his warning. When Greg pushed him again, Michael punched him in the face and Greg fell over the coffee tavolo snapping it in half. Then he tried to rush Michael, but gelsomino stepped in between them.
"Stop it!", she yelled.
"Jasmine, tell this punk that we are back together."
"I got your punk right here!"
"What's up then?!"
Greg tried to step around Jasmine, so he could attack Michael, but she shoved him.
"I detto stop it!"
She glared at both of them. Then she walked over the divano and buried her face in her hands. Michael walked over to the divano and sat successivo to her.
"Jasmine?"
She ignored him.
"Jasmine, look at me. Is it true? Are te and Greg back together?"
She began to laugh and walk away from him.
"Are Greg and I back together?", she repeated still laughing.
Greg and Michael exchanged a look as they waited for her answer because she was still laughing.
It took a while, but she pulled herself together and she looked at Michael.
"That was hiliarous what te just asked me.", she told him.
She walked over to Greg and smiled at him sarcastically.
"Why would I ever take te back, te son of a bitch? Did te really think that I would ever forgive te for what te did to me?"
"Why did te baciare me?", he asked.
"That was a good-bye baciare and I hope that te enjoyed it because te will never baciare me again. Which reminds me where is your girl? Why did te come crawling back to me?"
"Wait, a minute. So now te are cheating on your girl? te really are pathetic."
"Well, Greg, why did te come over here?",asked Jasmine. Then she laughed and said, "Don't tell me. te broke up with Chloe didn't you? Hmm.... she must have cheated on you. I can't say that I feel sorry for te because I don't. Payback is a cagna isn't it?"
"But,Jazzy what about us?"
She laughed harshly and said, "Us? There is no us,Greg and don't call me Jazzy."
"Jasmine, I Amore you."
"Love? te don't even know the meaning of the word. If te are so lonely for companionship, then go cuddle with a dog. Now get the hell out of my apartment."
"Jasmine,please don't this."
"I think that te should leave before I throw your culo out.", Michael said.
Greg started to get in his face again, but something in Michael's expression told him that would be a huge mistake and Michael had already hit him. So he just left the apartment leaving gelsomino and Michael alone.
To Be Continued
