[MJ Fanfiction] What Happened That Day

Part 52: Dangerous

Michael's point of view

As I was watching June sleeping, my phone vribrated in my pocket. I looked at the screen, and noticed it was Quincy.

“Hello?” I quielty said.

“Hey Smelly, how are you doing?” Quincy asked through the phone.

“Wait a sec” I whispered. I got out of bed where June was peacefully sleeping. She really needed some rest, it's exhausting to cry this much and to be such a nervous wreck. I walked out of the room, and sat on the stairs. “Hello?”

“I'm still here! So, how is it going?” My producer asked.

“I really thought it was the end, Q...” I sighed. “But I guess we're ok, now.”

“You guess? What happened?”

“She's devastated, she needs to pull herself together, you know?”

“Mmh” He hummed in approval. “Are you ok?”

“Everytime I'm with her, you know I'm ok.” I slightly laugh.

“I can come to New York, and we could work there, you know” Quincy said, serious.

“I don't want to bother you, really--"

“You're not bothering me. I can come, it's ok.”

“Really?” I asked in disbelief. 

“Of course, Smelly! You need your muse to write songs, and your muse is in New York, so you have to stay there. I'll be there tomorrow in the afternoon, maybe we could meet at The Cutting Room? It's this studio in Manhattan, do you remember this one?”

"Oh um... Yeah, sure. Wow... I don't know what to say Quincy, seriously...” I said, confused and amazed by my producer's kindness.

"Don't say anything, then. See you tomorrow, kid. Take care of yourself and your girl.”

"Thank you, Q. Seriously.” I sincerely said. “See you tomorrow.”

He laughed and hung up. I swear, I have the best producer in the whole world. June isn't ready to come back to Neverland yet, so the fact that Quincy is coming to New York is a good thing, she'll have the time to get her ideas clear, and to get prepared to come back to California with me. Well, I need to let Carson know, now. I dialed his number, and after the second ringtone, he picked up his phone.

"Hello?”

"John, it's Michael.” I declared.

"Oh, hey Michael! What's up?”

"I'm good. I'm calling to tell you I'm in New York right now. I'll stay here for awhile. Quincy's coming to work on my new album. He'll be there tomorrow.” I annouced.

"Um, ok. I'll be there in a few as well.”

"It's ok, you can stay where you are. I'll let you know if I need you, ok?”

"As you wish, Michael. Is June alright? I read the headlines today and--”

"Don't believe anything you read, John. She's fine.” I lied.

"Yeah, sure. Do you need anything?”

"Yeah, I need you to tell Pit to get here. I need my security, and I only have Bill with me here. Tell him to take some clothes for me, ok?”

"I will, boss. See you later, then?”

"Thanks. Bye”

I hung up, and let out a sigh of relief. I returned in June's bedroom, and cuddled next to her. I placed a gentle kiss on her neck, and carefully pulled her back closer to me by her waist.