It all started in 1987, when supermodel; Tatiana Thumbtzen is casted in Michael Jackson's music video, The Way You Make Me Feel. Is it really true to see your love at first sight?
As fame builds up for Tatiana leading into her having a singing car...
It was already four songs into the concert and Michael already had sweat dripping down his face, making his tan skin glisten under the stage lights.
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Tatiana nervously bites her lip backstage watching the performance on a monitor next to several crew members, trying to calm the beating of her racing heart. She was always like this before a performance or concert. Her mind and body were at a nervous breakdown internally, and she would nervously tug at her curls to force some calm within her.
"He's doing great--" Frank says as everyone nods in agreement.
Tatiana blushes slightly studying Michael closely, in awe. Of course everyone was in awe over him. He was after all Michael Jackson. But the look of awe in Tati's face was different then everyone else--it was a look of love. She wasn't just witnessing Michael Jackson the performer but Michael her lover.
And the thought of that mad her heart pound even harder to the point she had to put her hand over her chest lightly, almost as if she was afraid others would hear it. She quietly sits down in a chair away from everyone watching a different monitor. She was to be reintroduced to the Bad Tour in the sixth song, TWYYMF.
Their song.
She smiles slightly looking down her mind drifting slightly, on how she felt about Michael. And it was the most wonderful feeling to say she was in love with him; and he was in love with her. Of course she always had felt like this, but this time it was different. There was a certain sense of security with it now unlike the past.
"Tati let's get you to the stage." a stage manager says nodding to her as she gets up, pulling at her skirt slightly. She follows behind him her ankle boots clicking against the floor which was in sync with her heartbeat. Time and sound seemed to have slowed up for her mentally as she stares at Michael racing across the stage to change into his blue button up within a second, as the stage goes pitch black.
The crowd erupts in screams as Michael walks alone in the dark, stage center.
This was it. It was time....
"You knock me off of my feet now baby.....woooooaaaah!"
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