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Reheresal is now over and everyone is in there trailers for the night

"What do te mean he know part of the plan?" the man stated on the phone. "I dont know how he figured it out, i guess from that little cagna Alicia." Jenna replied. "Who's this Alicia chick te keep mentioning?" the man asked. "She's one of michael's backup dancers and shes like his best friend." Jenna replied. "Oh are te talking about the one who dances just like him?" the man asked. "Yea thats her.", "Oh...well im sure we can think of something because i sure as hell want me some damn money." the man replied. "Hey where...

"This cannot be happening." Michael detto as he jumped out of letto and began to put his clothes on. "Why the rush michael? why not just stay a little while longer?" Jenna asked. "No im getting the fuck out of here!" Michael exclaimed as he began to button up his shirt. "Well te sure as hell were'nt saying that last night." Jenna detto coldy as she sat up in bed. "Thats what te think." Michael detto as he grabbed his giacca and began to make his way to the door. "Hey michael whats your wife diane going to think when she hears te slept with me." Jenna detto sarcasticly. "She aint going to say anything...

A couple of weeks have now gone by, the tour is going as planned, but Michael is really starting to feel homesick. Michael is now in a hotel suite in New york

"Why did i decide to do this long of a tour?" Michael thought to himself as he sat looking at a picture of him, diane and his daughters. "Hey mj why so down?" Alicia said. "Nothing...im just a little homesick, thats all." Michael replied. "You homesick? since when?" Alicia asked. "What do te mean since when?" Michael asked. "What i mean is you've never been homesick when te were away from home for long periods of time." Alicia said....