A/N: I know it's been like a million years since I've updated this and I apologise!!

*Author's POV*

The Next Morning...

Tatiana woke up and started walking around her room, mentally rolling her eyes. Almost forgetting she got fired, she still thinks Michael overreacted about doing that over a kiss on stage. The fans loved it, what was the big deal?

The realisation hit her as she walked out of her room and saw Sheryl walking into her room, she smirked as she started walking up to her.

"Hey, Sheryl!" Tatiana called out.

Sheryl looks up at her, furrowing her brows.

"Oh! Tatiana, hey! What's up?" She asks.

"I just wanted to know if you wanted to go out for breakfast? I know the best breakfast place around the corner from here." Tatiana offers.

Sheryl smiles and nods.

"Let me grab my coat." She says.

Tatiana smirks, she crosses her arms across her chest and leans against the wall as she waits. She stands back up straight as Sheryl comes out.

"Let's go!" Sheryl says.

As the ladies head to the restaurant, they converse and laugh and genuinely have a good time. Or so you think...

Once they sit down and have ordered, Tatiana wastes no time in getting down to business.

"So, you and Michael, huh?" Tatiana asks.

Tatiana putting on the fakest happy face she can muster up, even Sheryl knows she wasn't being genuine.

"Yes, me and Michael." Sheryl repeats.

"That's nice." Tatiana tilts her head to one side and fake smiles.

Sheryl raises her eyebrows.

"Something on your mind, Tatiana?" She asks.

"I'm not being smart and rude, I'm happy for you. I just hope it lasts." Tatiana shrugs her shoulders.

Sheryl scoffs.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She asks.

"Considering the fact that he was ready to marry Eleanor not that long ago and now he's with you...I mean, it doesn't someone such a short amount of time to get over almost marrying someone. I just hope he's not using you as a rebound." Tatiana explains before taking a sip of her drink while looking at Sheryl.

Sheryl stares in a space, Tatiana reaches across the table and holds one of Sheryl's hands.

"I just don't want you to get hurt, considering how invested you in him." Tatiana sighs.

Sheryl then looks up at her, pulling her hand away.

"You're all of a sudden looking out for me? If I remember correctly, you were clinging to him the moment he hired you in London. You had feelings for him too, probably still do. That kiss stunt you got fired for, was to rub in my face. Wasn't it?" Sheryl snaps.

Tatiana clears her throat.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She scoffs.

Sheryl shakes her head as she looks at Tatiana.

"Please, filling my head with ideas that Michael's using me as a rebound, not over Eleanor...just so he would run to you. I was there when he left her, I think I would know he's well and truly over her, because I was there throughout all of it. He told me everything, with him when he cried. Calmed him down when he got angry, there for everything. Where were you? No where to be seen. You're just a back up dancer and model, that's all you are around here, no one wants to be your friend. You're vindictive, manipulative and evil." Sheryl says with a smile on her face but she was obviously not amused.

Tatiana just gives her a small smile, everything Sheryl just said didn't phase her.

Meanwhile, At The Hotel...

"Yeah, I've been good. Yes I've seen her on the news with...him...you don't have to keep reminding me Lisa. I don't care anymore, I've moved on. I'm with someone new now, I couldn't be happier." Michael explains while on the phone to his friend, Lisa Marie Presley.

Michael looks up at his bodyguard, Bill, walking in.

"Oh, Lisa. I have to go, I'll call you later." Michael hangs up.

"What's going on? Did you tell Sheryl about breakfast?" Michael asks.

Bill scratches his head, Michael squints his eyes.

"What is it?" He asks.

"That's the thing, Mike. She's already out for breakfast." Bill says.

Michael stands up, walking over to him.

"With who?" Michael asks.

"Tatiana Thumzten." Bill reveals.

Michael's eyes widen.

"What!" Michael exclaims.

He runs his fingers through his curly locks, taking a deep breath. Shaking his head, Tatiana could do so much damage, just like that kiss on stage.

"Where are they?" Michael asks.

"On that place around the corner, I can't pronounce it, they're heading back now." Bill admits.

"Good." Michael says.

Michael grabs Tatiana's spare key that she gave him, he heads to her room and goes into her room. He patiently sits on her couch and waits, he hears a wiggling or the lock on the door.

Tatiana walks in, as she walks into the living room she jumps and holds her chest.

"Gosh! Michael! You scared me, what are you doing in here?" She asks.

"What were you doing out with Sheryl?" He asks.

Tatiana rolls her eyes as she heads to the bedroom, Michael gets up and follows.

"We were just having breakfast, chill out." Tatiana sighs.

"Yeah but we all know what you're like these days." Michael scoffs.

Tatiana turns to look at Michael as she lets her hair down.

"Are you going to constantly accuse me of something everytime your girlfriend goes missing?" She asks.

"Well she actually was with you so...yeah." He says.

She shakes her head. Michael turns to leave but she grabs his hand, Michael looks at their joined hands before looking up at her.

"I know I made mistakes Michael, but please...don't hate me." She says softly.

Michael's expression on his face softens, he lets go her hand and begins to walk away before stopping.

"I don't hate you, I'm just hurt and disappointed. You ruined our friendship with something I specifically asked you not to do." Michael says softly.

He continues walking until he opens the door.

Tatiana just whips her head to look at him.

Later on That Night, The Concert...

The concert was spectacular as usual, Michael's energy is always off the charts. But Sheryl's was different, Michael could sense it. He tried to talk to her during outfit change but she just gave him a fake smile even Michael picked up on before performing 'The Way You Make Me Feel'.

To Michael it was like she was pretending to enjoy herself on stage, then his energy became weird.

"What did Tatiana do?" He thought to himself as they walked off stage.