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AS MICKY WALKED away from Michael, she couldn't help but let out a huge breathe. Rena eyes her friend as Micky placed her hand on her knee's then stood up straight, quite dramatically if she could say.

"What's up with you?" Rena eyed Micky. Micky looked at Rena with wide eyes.

"I just talked to Michael Jackson!" She breathed out. Rena curious eyes grew wide but then a huge smile crossed her face.

"You did? What did you guys talk about?" She asked her friend. Anyone close to Micky knew how much of a fan she was of him. She even kept a small poster of him in her bunk on the tour bus. Rena was surprised that Micky wasn't passed out yet.

"I just introduced ourselves and said congratulations to one another. Rena, he complemented us." She gushed. Rena was so happy to see Micky looking so lively and the way she was talking about Michael was so adorable. Rena could see a familiar figure creeping up from behind Micky.

"Hey guys" she spoke, startling Micky. Micky turned her head to see her good friend, Whitney Houston, smiling down at her. I large grin appeared on Micky's face as she and Rena stood from their seats and enveloped Whitney into a bone crushing hug.

"Whitney. Oh my god. We haven't seen in such a long time. How are you doing? And congratulations on your Grammy's" Micky praised Whitney as the pulled away from their hug.

"Thank you Micky and congrats on yours as well. You guys were amazing tonight." The trio chatted and catches up with one another until Rena stood up.

"I'm just gonna go use the Lou. I'll be back in a jiffy" Micky nodded and turned back to Whitney who looked slightly confused.

"Where did she say she was going?" Whitney asked. Micky giggle as she realized that Whitney didn't understand the British slang the girls used.

"The bathroom" Micky replied. Whitney nodded and laughed along with Micky. The two continued to talk, oblivious to the two pairs of eyes on the duo. Moments later, Rena came back but with a huge grin on her face. She didn't say anything as she ushered us up. She led us to a more secluded area where none other than Lionel Richie and Stevie Wonder sat along with their other band mates, Jamie and Valerie. The seven singers talked with one another for the rest of the night, joking and laughing at silly stories they told. Soon the night came to an end as the asas4 girls ,along with Nancy, sat in the limousine on their way back to their hotels.

"So did Michael Jackson come up to you earlier?" She smirked. Micky could feel the heat rising to her cheeks. Just as she spoke, Rena cut her off.

"Yes! Oh my god, you should've seen her. She looked she was about to faint" she giggled. Micky pushed her shoulder against Rena feeling a little embarrassed.

"So did you say yes to him?" Nancy asked her. The two girls calmed down and now all 4 girls stare at their manager in confusion.

"What? I don't understand" Micky shook her head.

"You said he came up to you, right?" Nancy asked her slowly.

"Well, actually it was me who came up to him. I just congratulated him on his award." She revealed to her. Nancy arched her brows as she leaned back into her seat

"That's it?" Nancy asked her seeming unsatisfied with her answers

"Yes. Why? Should there be more?" At this point Micky was extremely confused. What was Nancy talking about?

"Well yes. Earlier he came up to me asking to work with the song writer for Secret Love Song and when I told him it was you he said he was going to ask if you'd like to work with him" she retorted. Micky seemed puzzled.

"When was this?" She asked her manager.

"It was during when you and Whitney were talking at a table" she revealed to her. She thought back to the moments just a few hours ago. She never saw him after their brief encounter.

"He never came up to me" Micky frowned. Her mood dropped. Was he disappointed that she was the one he wanted to work with. Did he decide that She wasn't worth his time and not bother to ask her. All these thoughts made her feel dejected.

"But you just said you met him" Nancy asked bringing Micky out of her thoughts.

"Yes but earlier. I spoke with him before I talked with Whitney" she told Nancy. At this the car grew silent. No one knew what to say. The sadness was clearly being  shown on Micky's face.

"Maybe he was nervous to ask you" Jaime suggested.

"He probably froze in the presence of your beauty and was like 'I'm not worthy in the presence of the all beautiful Micky Beaumont' " Jaime joked. The tension in the room disappeared as quickly as it came. The girls were all giggling and nodding in agreement to Jaimie's statements. Micky shook her head in amusement at the 3 girls she call her best friends. The remainder of the car ride consisted of comfortable silence. Everyone was tired and slightly hungover. Micky stared out the window, watching the cars pass by. A single thought kept reoccurring in her head
Is he disappointed in finding out about me?