chapter five

It was morning time, and i was eating breakfast, as michael grabbed my shoulders kissing my neck.

"Morning baby."

"Morning," i mummbled.

"Are you still mad at me?" he asked.

"What do you think?" i asked.

"Baby please dont talk to me like that, anyway i need to do it."

"You said specifically that the this is it tour was your last time, and ive told you that i dont like you touring, or does what i think not matter," i sulked.

"Just stop! You understood when we got together that i was a singer, and singers tour! Anyway it was kennys idea, and i liked the idea, so just get off of my back about it okay!" he yelled, he never yelled at me before, i wanted to say something, but just ran to our room instead.

Five minutes later prince started crying, and i ran to the room, and picked him up.

"Ita okay sweetheart, are you hungry?" i asked putting the bottle in his mouth as michael came in.

"Im going out for a while to cool down," he said.

"Okay, do whatever you want," i said burping prince, and i turned he walked out of the room.