"Hey Michael" Frank said as michael climbed into the limo. "Hey Frank." Michael replied as he sat seguinte to Frank. "So you ready to start this big tour of yours?" Frank asked. "Um yea i guess." Michael said unsure. "Why do you sound so unsure?" Frank asked. Michael didnt say a word, "Michael...you havent told Diane about this have you?" Frank asked. Michael shook his head. "Why not Michael i mean this is the biggest opportunity that you have had in years." Frank stated. "Yes Frank i know that but how am i suppose to tell my wife and my two children that im going on a 3 ano tour and i wont get to see them?" Michael protested. "Look mike i know its going to be hard not being with Diane and your kids but you gotta think, this is a big deal you do this tour you'll be bigger than any superstar out there you hear me...bigger than any." Frank said. Michael sighed. "I just dont know how to tell Diane." Michael said as he rubbed his forehead. "Well Mike you need to tell her soon the tour is due to start at the begin of seguinte month." Frank stated. "I know i just dont know how to tell her." Michael replied.
After a long days work, Michael Finally arrived home. "Hey honey your just in time." Diane said as she was finishing up dinner. "What are we having?" Michael asked. "Chicken and Dumplings" Diane said as she began to set the table. " Rose honey be washing up jantar is alomost ready." Diane called. "O-tay mommy im coming!" Rose called back. "Remember hold on to the railing when you come downstairs." Michael called. "O-tay daddy!" Rose called as she made her way slowly but surely down the steps. "So honey how was the meeting?" Diane asked as she put Abby in her highchair. "It was...was fine i guess." Michael said. "Is everything ok honey?...you seem a little worried about something?" Diane asked with concern. Michael sighed, "We'll talk after Dinner." Michael said. "Ok honey." Diane said as she finshed setting up the table.
When jantar was over, michael nervously paced back in forth in his and Diane's bedroom as Diane was finishing putting the girls to bed. "How am i going to tell her?" Michael thought to himself as he contiued to pace around the room nervously. Just then Diane walked in the room. "Sorry honey it took a little longer than planned, had a little trouble putting Abby to sleep, whats wrong honey? why so tense?" Diane asked as she walked over to him. "Diane..baby i really dont know how im going to tell you this." Michael said nevously. "What is it? Just tell me." Diane replied. "Well im going on another tour the begining of seguinte month." Michael said. "Honey thats good is that what you were nervous about?" Diane said. "But theres one problem..." Michael said. "Well what is it?" Diane asked. "Its a 3 ano tour." Michael replied. "3 years?" Diane repeated. Michael nodded. "Michael you promised you wouldnt go on any tours longer than about a year, why do you wanna break that promise?" Diane asked sternly. "Diane...baby if i do this i will be bigger than any artist out there plus its what i do." Michael said. "Well michael you need to start thinking mais of your family now...your a father you have a wife you need to worry about us mais than your career." Diane said as she stormed into the bathroom. "Diane baby please lets not start with this...you were the one that told me before Rose was born when i asked you if i should give up my career or not you told me i shouldnt and now you wanna tell me otherwise." Michael said sternly as he stood in the door way of the bathroom. "Well that was before we were married, and had Abby and it was also before you promised me that you would never go on any tours longer than a year." Diane shot back. "Hey dont get mad at me im just trying to make money here" Michael shot back. "Well maybe you should worry mais about your family than you do your career!" Diane shot back. Michael had enough, michael grabbed his jaqueta and phone and stormed out of the bedroom. "Michael where are you going?" Diane said rudely as she followed him down the hall. "Out" Michael said rudely. "Michael get back her now!" Diane shouted at him as she stood at the topo, início of the stairs. Michael gave a angry glare before walking out the door.
Alicia sat in her room listening to Eminmen and cleaning her room when suddenly her dog Ginger began barking downstairs. "Ginger be quiet!" Alicia mom shouted. Alicia contiued to geléia, geleia out to her música until Ginger began barking once more. "Hey Alicia i think michael's here." Alicia's mom called upstairs. Alicia quickly turned down her ipod speakers and headed downstairs, sure enough michael was waiting at the front door and Ginger was standing right in front of the door barking and happliy wagging her tail. "Ginger get back." Alicia said as she walked to the door. "Hey mj what are you doing here?" Alicia asked. "Me and Diane had another fight" Michael replied. "Man whats gotten into you two?" Alicia asked. Michael sighed, "I dont know Alicia i really dont." Michael shook his head as he took off his jaqueta and hung it seguinte to the front door. "Mj this is like yalls third Argument in the past week and a half." Alicia said as she and michael began to make their way to the kitchen. "Well...she's upset that im going on tour agian." Michael said as he grabbed himself a water out of the fridge. "So im guessing you told her about the 3 ano tour huh?" Alicia replied as she sat on a barstool. "Yes i did and she wasnt too happy, she was saying i should focus mais on family than my career." Michael said as he took a sip of his water."Wow thats kinda mean if you ask me, she knew what she was getting into when she married you." Alicia replied. "I know thats what i tired to tell her...but she doesnt listen." Michael stated.............
Part 3 is seguinte ;)
