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Love You More Than Anything *Pt.3*

Dedicated To All The Readers and MJ!!
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(Still Michael's Point Of View)

Aaliyah: I'm So out of here! *about to walk off*
Me: Wait! 
Aaliyah: What? Michael I'm not doing this video with you, so just forget it.

Me: Just as friends. Please?
Aaliyah: *sighs* I guess so.
Me: Great!
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(Patrick's Point Of View)

I went to the videoshoot of "You Got Me". Carnell and Dustin was starin' at me.

Me: What!
Carnell: Nothing...
Dustin: *laughs*
Me: Ya'll are weird.

I went take my place and we the cameras started rolling.
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(Aaliyah's Point Of View)

Producer: Ok so, Michael your going after this girl. So yeahhh...

Michael: Will Do. *smling*
Me: *rolling my eyes*

The song started and I started walking.

Hey Pretty Baby With the high heels on
You give me fever like Iv'e never ever known
Your just a product of loveliness
I like the groove of your 
Walk, your talk, your dress

I feel your fever from miles around
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint the town *I walk around the car with arms folded*

Just kiss me baby and tell me twice
That your the one for me
The Way You Make Me Feel (the way you make me feel)
You really turn me on (you really turn me on)

*song stops*

Me: Can I go now?
Michael: What's the rush?
Me: Just answer the question. *getting mad*
Michael: Were done for now...
Me: Bye then, come on Randy. *walking away*

Michael: Wait, Aaliyah!
Me: What, now?
Michael: We seriously need to talk.
Me: Ok? For what?
Michael: At my hotel room, ok? Come on.

I followed Michael to his hotel room. He closed the door and sat on the bed, so did I.
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(Michael's Point Of View)

Me: We need to talk about....Patrick.
Aaliyah: Why?
Me: Does he know...that I'm his Dad?
Aaliyah: **takes a deep breath** No...
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