Breanna was heartbroken. She had just witnessed Michael Küssen Tatiana, a woman that he had claimed not to have any feelings for. Watching him now, Breanna could not tell and it looked like he was enjoying himself. He was a liar and she hated him. How could he do this to me? she thought bitterly. But the ironic thing was that she had pushed him away when she broke up with him. She had forced him into Tatiana's waiting arms. Breanna believed the story in the magazine. There was not doubt in her mind that Michael and Tatiana were a couple. Suddenly it was too much for her and she began to cry and she was choking on her sobs. She looked at her walls, which were covered with posters of Michael and pictures of the two of them together. In a fit of rage, she ripped the pictures and posters from off of the walls and threw them in the garbage. She ripped up all of the letters that he had written her and threw them in the garbage too. She threw herself down on her bett and sobbed until she fell asleep.
Meanwhile back in New York, Michael paced around backstage like an angry tiger locked in a cage. He was furious. He could not believe what Tatiana had done to him. How dare she KISS me like that?!, he thought angrily. He knew that she had done it on purpose. For weeks, she had been pretending to be his friend. And she had scheming, purposely ruining his relationship with Breanna. The only problem with that reasoning is that Breanna had broke up with him before he left to go on tour. Michael knew that after she watched the concert, he would never have a chance of getting her back. She would refuse to have anything to do with him. Not that he could blame her because he should have never trusted Tatiana. She was a predator. She was a liar. She was a snake. She was jealous of Breanna. Michael did not understand why he had kissed her back. And he did not understand why she had kissed him.
"Frank! Frank! Frank!", Michael yelled as he stormed the halls.
"What is it, Kid?", Frank asked, pulling his cigar out of his mouth.
Michael was fuming. "Where is she?", he growled lowly between clenched teeth.
Frank's eyes widened. He had never seen Michael look like this. He backed away slowly. "In the back.", he sagte slowly.
"Get her.", Michael ordered with a growl.
Frank quickly did what he was told.
"Hey, Michael", Tatiana sang happily, once arrived.
Michael stepped up close to her. He was less than an inch from her face. He was angrily looking her dead in her eyes. The look slightly intimated her.
"You wanna continue what we started earlier?", she asked him breathlessly, referencing to their close proximity.
"Tatiana, get your stuff because Du are fired.", he sagte lowly.
Her herz sank. "WHAT?!"
"YOU'RE FIRED! WALK OUT OF MY LIFE NOW!", he screamed. He began walking away.
She sighed. "Michael, don't act like this! Du know that Du kissed me!"
Michael angrily shook his head. He placed his hands on both sides of his head. Tatiana was even Mehr upset when she realized that he was thinking about Breanna. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a vase filled with red Rosen sitting on a table. She stalked over to the tabelle and picked up the vase. She dumped the water and threw the Rosen on the floor. She stomped on them. She shook her head angrily and smashed the vase against the table.
"YOU ARE IN Liebe WITH ME! DO Du UNDERSTAND THAT?! Du DON'T Liebe HER!", she spat out like a lunatic.
Like a mad man, Michael stopped. He gave her an evil glare. He charged back up to her. "YES, I DO AND DON'T Du EVER SAY THAT I DON'T! DO Du UNDERSTAND ME?!", he shouted at the oben, nach oben of his lungs.
Tatiana, now wishing that she was very far away from him, slowly slid to the ground and moved away. She covered her face as she ran to the back to get her things.
Michael was feeling tri-polar. Not even bi-polar. His herz was heavy, beating extremely fast. His head was pounding. He punched his fist into the wall. The Wand crumbled under his fist. Because of the pressure and anger that he had put into that schlagen, punsch and just because he had large hands. He could not take it anymore and he slowly slid to the floor. He closed his eyes tightly and shook his head again, trying to forget what he had done.
He could only see Breanna's lovely face. This hurt him even more. He couldn't take it anymore. The tears streamed wildly, and rapidly from his eyes. His face was badly streaked with tears. He held his hands up to his face, but it was pointless.
"I do Liebe her. I Liebe her.", he stated out loud.
He was choking on his sobs, like Breanna had done when she found out about the kiss.
"I do Liebe her. I Liebe her.", he repeated.
Frank did not know what to do. He gently rubbed Michael's back and left him alone in the corridor.
Now that Michael has fired Tatiana, what is going to happen between him and Breanna? Stay tuned! <3 <3!
Meanwhile back in New York, Michael paced around backstage like an angry tiger locked in a cage. He was furious. He could not believe what Tatiana had done to him. How dare she KISS me like that?!, he thought angrily. He knew that she had done it on purpose. For weeks, she had been pretending to be his friend. And she had scheming, purposely ruining his relationship with Breanna. The only problem with that reasoning is that Breanna had broke up with him before he left to go on tour. Michael knew that after she watched the concert, he would never have a chance of getting her back. She would refuse to have anything to do with him. Not that he could blame her because he should have never trusted Tatiana. She was a predator. She was a liar. She was a snake. She was jealous of Breanna. Michael did not understand why he had kissed her back. And he did not understand why she had kissed him.
"Frank! Frank! Frank!", Michael yelled as he stormed the halls.
"What is it, Kid?", Frank asked, pulling his cigar out of his mouth.
Michael was fuming. "Where is she?", he growled lowly between clenched teeth.
Frank's eyes widened. He had never seen Michael look like this. He backed away slowly. "In the back.", he sagte slowly.
"Get her.", Michael ordered with a growl.
Frank quickly did what he was told.
"Hey, Michael", Tatiana sang happily, once arrived.
Michael stepped up close to her. He was less than an inch from her face. He was angrily looking her dead in her eyes. The look slightly intimated her.
"You wanna continue what we started earlier?", she asked him breathlessly, referencing to their close proximity.
"Tatiana, get your stuff because Du are fired.", he sagte lowly.
Her herz sank. "WHAT?!"
"YOU'RE FIRED! WALK OUT OF MY LIFE NOW!", he screamed. He began walking away.
She sighed. "Michael, don't act like this! Du know that Du kissed me!"
Michael angrily shook his head. He placed his hands on both sides of his head. Tatiana was even Mehr upset when she realized that he was thinking about Breanna. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a vase filled with red Rosen sitting on a table. She stalked over to the tabelle and picked up the vase. She dumped the water and threw the Rosen on the floor. She stomped on them. She shook her head angrily and smashed the vase against the table.
"YOU ARE IN Liebe WITH ME! DO Du UNDERSTAND THAT?! Du DON'T Liebe HER!", she spat out like a lunatic.
Like a mad man, Michael stopped. He gave her an evil glare. He charged back up to her. "YES, I DO AND DON'T Du EVER SAY THAT I DON'T! DO Du UNDERSTAND ME?!", he shouted at the oben, nach oben of his lungs.
Tatiana, now wishing that she was very far away from him, slowly slid to the ground and moved away. She covered her face as she ran to the back to get her things.
Michael was feeling tri-polar. Not even bi-polar. His herz was heavy, beating extremely fast. His head was pounding. He punched his fist into the wall. The Wand crumbled under his fist. Because of the pressure and anger that he had put into that schlagen, punsch and just because he had large hands. He could not take it anymore and he slowly slid to the floor. He closed his eyes tightly and shook his head again, trying to forget what he had done.
He could only see Breanna's lovely face. This hurt him even more. He couldn't take it anymore. The tears streamed wildly, and rapidly from his eyes. His face was badly streaked with tears. He held his hands up to his face, but it was pointless.
"I do Liebe her. I Liebe her.", he stated out loud.
He was choking on his sobs, like Breanna had done when she found out about the kiss.
"I do Liebe her. I Liebe her.", he repeated.
Frank did not know what to do. He gently rubbed Michael's back and left him alone in the corridor.
Now that Michael has fired Tatiana, what is going to happen between him and Breanna? Stay tuned! <3 <3!
Last Jahr I told myself, 'This is the first year, it's okay to cry. "
But now a Jahr later I am crying even more.
Du know, Weiter Jahr I would be in high school, I finished chapter in my life.
And I want to thank you, Du were there for me in the most difficult moments.
Du are the one who came when I fell down.
Du were the only one around.
Du are the one who sagte that I'm free, when if it seems so hard to be.
Michael Du Were my Heaven on earth
Du were my hunger, my thirst.
Michael my herz used to be cold
'Til your hands laid on my soul.
Every night I look at the Sekunde star, sterne to the right and I wonder,
Do Du see us?
Do Du see the poor and the rich?
The strong and weak?
The good and bad?
Becuse thanks to Du I see them all. And today I already know which side I'm belong.
So my hero The Man In The Mirror
Thank Du so much for all Du been gegeben me.
Michael, For me Du are Forever.
But now a Jahr later I am crying even more.
Du know, Weiter Jahr I would be in high school, I finished chapter in my life.
And I want to thank you, Du were there for me in the most difficult moments.
Du are the one who came when I fell down.
Du were the only one around.
Du are the one who sagte that I'm free, when if it seems so hard to be.
Michael Du Were my Heaven on earth
Du were my hunger, my thirst.
Michael my herz used to be cold
'Til your hands laid on my soul.
Every night I look at the Sekunde star, sterne to the right and I wonder,
Do Du see us?
Do Du see the poor and the rich?
The strong and weak?
The good and bad?
Becuse thanks to Du I see them all. And today I already know which side I'm belong.
So my hero The Man In The Mirror
Thank Du so much for all Du been gegeben me.
Michael, For me Du are Forever.
Michael Jackson
God looked at his Garden
And found an empty place
Then he looked upon the Earth
And saw your tired face
He put his arms round you
And lifted Du to the rest
God's garden must be beautiful
He only takes the best
Dedicated to Michael Jackson. I'm so sorry Michael,
Du came to help, they hurt you
Du taught us to love, they accused Du of loving
It's all our fault.
I know Du are in a better place now I Liebe Du very much.
Bye..till we meet again!
We will never forget you, Du were a blessing to the world and to us
God looked at his Garden
And found an empty place
Then he looked upon the Earth
And saw your tired face
He put his arms round you
And lifted Du to the rest
God's garden must be beautiful
He only takes the best
Dedicated to Michael Jackson. I'm so sorry Michael,
Du came to help, they hurt you
Du taught us to love, they accused Du of loving
It's all our fault.
I know Du are in a better place now I Liebe Du very much.
Bye..till we meet again!
We will never forget you, Du were a blessing to the world and to us
Dr. Conrad Murray's lawyers have subpoenaed Sony for the raw footage from the "This Is It" rehearsals to Zeigen the jury ... Michael Jackson was a physical and mental mess before he died ... TMZ has learned.
We've learned Murray's lawyers want the tapes to Zeigen Jackson was slow, lethargic and weak in the days prior to his death. Although some of the video shows an alert MJ, other portions, we're told, clearly Zeigen something is wrong with the singer.
Murray's lawyers want to Zeigen jurors in the manslaughter case ... Michael was ill oder even dying before the fateful morning ... so it wasn't really the June 25 Propofol injections that killed MJ.
We've learned Murray's lawyers want the tapes to Zeigen Jackson was slow, lethargic and weak in the days prior to his death. Although some of the video shows an alert MJ, other portions, we're told, clearly Zeigen something is wrong with the singer.
Murray's lawyers want to Zeigen jurors in the manslaughter case ... Michael was ill oder even dying before the fateful morning ... so it wasn't really the June 25 Propofol injections that killed MJ.