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Complicated Love....Part 9

Dedicated to Vicky :) Can everyone please read the earlier parts of Complicated Love, because i'm not sure everyone is aware of the name change. Okay thanks!

I stood up abruptly and gave her the most deadly look my face could manage. Michael burst out laughing and I squinted at him. I guess my face did look funny. I crossed my arms and asked Mike for a kiss. I gave him a huge kiss and instead of sulking, Tatiana pulled him off of me and hugged him. Diana must have taught her well. I ripped her away.

Me: In case you don't know, when we're together, you no interrupt. Clear?
Michael: Angelina! (Shocked at my attitude)
Tatiana: (Fakes the tears) Angie! I....I thought we were friends! (Runs off "crying")

Michael gives me a look that makes my stomach churn. It's a look of disgust, with me. How could he be so oblivious? Anyway, Michael runs after Tatiana and he consoles her. I huff and take Hollie home. He can have a manly sulk whenever he wants. This is just ridiculous.

To make matters worse, Hollie bursts into tears on the way home. I pull over and cuddle her, staring up at the stars. When I realised the time, it was 8pm and she hasn't been fed since leaving the set. So I feed Hollie and start driving again. Her eyes slowly droop asleep and when I get home, I put her to bed. Michael is already asleep, so I lay on the other side. Tatiana and Diana's plan is working. They're driving us apart.

The next morning I wake to the sound of Hollie crying. As i'm getting up, she goes quiet. Thinking "something must be wrong", I race into her room. Michael is giving her a cuddle and shushing her. I try to control my heavy breathing from running so fast.

Michael: What's up with you?
Me: I....thought.....Hollie....was.....in trouble....(Deep breathes)
Michael: Oh.

I cross the room and give him a hug. But he can't hug back with Hollie in his arms. Instead, he rests his head on my shoulder. I sigh deeply and put my thinking face on. Before he knew it, I was kissing him madly. But before it got too feisty, I told him to "evacuate the people in the house". Michael practically gave Hollie to Katherine and threw everyone out the front door. I laughed as he came running up the stairs, taking his pants off halfway up the stairs. We made love.

That night, we went out for some "us" time. Michael took me to a fancy restaurant (Unusual behaviour, we eat at the park usually...?) I wore this:

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While Mike wore this:

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We ate dinner, but halfway through, he put his sunnies on. Michael was a nervous wreck. I could tell. He would be very tense and fidgety. I was about to ask, when he spoke.

Michael: Angie, you know about the album right?
Me: Yeah of course.
Michael: Well, as you know, all artists have to make their album a success and not to be so forward-
Me: Yes, Michael. Tell me. (Puts my hand on his)
Michael: ......... I have to tour.
Me: ..........
Michael: (Quiet voice) Angie?
Me: With Tatiana?
Michael: Mmhm.
Me: Diana?
Michael: Yes. She begged Quincy.
Me: (Feels a big fat tear run down my cheek) For how long?
Michael: 16 months. 
Me: But....i'll miss you.
Michael: (Hugs me tenderly) I'm gonna miss you too. We can always mail and text eachother. I promise to call you every night.
Me: (Sniffles) When do you leave?
Michael: Next week. I'm so sorry, Angie.
Me: ...........
Michael: You'll send me pictures of Hollie right?
Me: (Starts bawling)

So Michael will be gone for 16 months. Worse, he'll be with Tatiana and Diana. Worse than that, he'll miss out on Hollie's growing up. Her first words, her first steps, her first party dress.....She won't recognise "Daddy".

To Be Continued....
(Only part for tonight. Goodnight MJSite!)

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