Year: 1995

Michael's Pov
Today Selena is 16 years old and this is her first concert that she had dreamed of since a child and I was happy plus sad at the same time thinking she would leave on her first tour. I went to inside her dressing room and saw her swearing the most beautiful outfit she had on.

"Hey dad!" She happily yelled
"Hey, are you nervous or anxious?" I asked worried
"No dad I'm actually am glad that I have a chance to be able to be just like you!" She yelled excitedly
"Well, good luck princess." I replied in a sorrow voice as me and my daughter walked out so she can perform her concert which I was surprised when she was singing this song...

Selenas pov
Ask I finished my song I smiled at the crowd but I notice dad was feeling strange.
I went out back and saw his manager Frank smiling proudly at me.

"Wonderful job there Selena, you did very well on your first gig. Your just like Michael when he was singing in his concerts a that time." He said
"Thank you. Maybe I might be go on tour just like he did." I smiled sheepishly, then see down with a sorrow on his face.
"Dad...what's the matter? Are you okay?" I asked, he felt the same way ever since my jerky mom cheated on him and left me with him being taken care of in his hands.
"Selena...I don't think you should be doing this." He said and I had my mouth opened.
"Dad! W-Why not?" I asked
"Your just not ready to travel yet." He said blanket at me with no expression.
"But, dad you said when I'm older I could see fans and people the way you did." I replied
"That is not the reason why I should be able to make you go out in public!" He yelled angrily
"Dad just give me a-" I got cut off by him
"NO SELENA! THE ANSWER IS NO!" He yelled, and I jumped a little.
"Fine, I see what you're getting into. Good luck on your concert, that's all the luck you will get." I said, and walked away leaving him sigh in frustration.