It all started in 1987, when supermodel; Tatiana Thumbtzen is casted in Michael Jackson's music video, The Way You Make Me Feel. Is it really true to see your love at first sight?
As fame builds up for Tatiana leading into her having a singing car...
I stare down at Tatiana who is fast asleep on my chest, as I run my hand through her hair.
She loves me.
I couldn't help but smile thinking about it. She finally said it--she loves me. Sweeter words were never spoken--and the way she said it...
She really loves me.
I rub her back slowly as she moves her leg, which is tangled up with mine.
"I love you...."
I feel my heart race replaying her words in my head. It was late in the night and I haven't fallen asleep yet thinking about it.
I had my baby girl back. She is in love with me, and I'm in love with her.
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My smile grows wider, as I look out the window biting my lip. Nothing else in the world remotely mattered anymore. Not the press, the past, the letters....
The letters.
I freeze slightly as I swallow hard coming back to reality. It didn't matter how happy I was, or how in love we are. Someone out there obviously didn't care--but the question is....
Who?
I look down at Tatiana as I close my eyes. I didn't care about anything else anymore--just her.
If someone was to hurt her, who knows what I'd do.
"Michael..." she mumbles in her sleep, resting her hand against my bare chest.
I look down at her as she stays silent. I gently kiss her head.
"I'm here....I'm here, baby." I whisper softly.
** "Miiiiiichaeeeel..." a soft voice sings softly in my ear before kissing my jaw.
I groan rolling away sleepily as a soft giggle rings out.
"Baaaaaaaaby...." she says crawling on top of me as I lazily open one eye. I couldn't help but smirk seeing her in my flannel shirt. She's had a habit on stealing my clothes and I didn't mind one bit.
It was pretty sexy.
"Wake up." she smiles as I close my eyes again.
"Please no." I moan tiredly.
"But today is the concert...." she giggles excitedly as I furrow my eyebrows.
"It is?"
"Yes! How could you not know?!"
"I can barely remember what city I'm in, Tati. Much less what my schedule is."
"Well get up. Because you have alot to do."
"No. Stay here with me." I mumble grabbing her hips as she straddles me.
