Are we going public

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Whitney pov
I went down and sat in my seat. I was sitting down. "Okay well that was great, but now it time to hear from the man receiving the honorary degree, Michael Jackson." The speaker said. I smiled and laugh. I could tell he was kinda nervous.

"I can't believe I'm nervous." He said. We all giggled. He begin saying his speech. I was kinda zoning in and out. "Whitney? You  done an amazing job." He said. "It was great." He said smiling. I smile back. When he begin talking about his parents. Then he ask where they were and people pointed them out I look at them. They smiled at me. After a couple of minutes , he was done. I don't why but my mind went blank when I saw Katherine and Joe looking at me. We got up and left out. I was about to leave but a man approach me. "You have to attend the press conference." He said. I nodded. He said he take me to the room. I was walking and I saw Michael. I smiled.
He waved. A lot of people was surrounding him. The guy had put his hand around my waste. I moved his hand. "Miss Houston?" He said.  "Yes?" I said. "I don't mean to be so forward but are you seeing anyone?" He ask me. "Yes I am." I said. "Can I ask who?" He said. "You'll see at the press conference." I said. He nodded. He went up on stage and told people we do everything in about 10 mins. I was standing near the entrance. I felt some one hand wrapped around my waist. I was about to give them a piece of my mind until I saw it was Michael. "What happen are you okay?" Michael ask. "It just that guy up there." I said. "What?" He said a little upset. "Michael it's fine go up there and smile." I said. "Yea but Whitney."  He said as we got pulled in a different directions. I felt someone pull me out into the hallway. "Now Whitney! The guy who is the leader or head of the negro college fund wants to take you out and this will have a large appeal." I cut him off. "I'm dating Michael and that is final. I know what you told me. You might be pushed in the background but I love him. If you and Arista or anyone have a problem with that then go to hell. Also the man you talking about is almost 15 years older than me. Plus He had no boundaries. I'm done." I walk in the room just in time to see Michael on stage. He was scanning the room. He saw me and he look upset. I eyed him and felt so bad. I felt me being pulled out in the hallway by Clive again. Michael's  eyes watched as I was pulled away once again. "What?" I said. "If you go public with this than I promise you nippy. You will be drop from the label." He said. "Well Clive, I'm pretty sure Sony will sign me. Besides, I'm one of best selling females. I broke a lot of records and my voice is a gift from God. Nobody, not even the lights of you can snatch that away. Besides, I'm a grown women. Who helps pay for your paycheck. Now what part of I love him don't you understand. That means you could have the fame and take it. Because he's all I need." I said walking into the room. I walk over to Elizabeth. She told me to calm down. Her and Liza told me to calm down. She pulled me outside. "You okay?" She ask. I nodded. "He loves you. I hope you know that." She said. I nodded. We were being pulled in every direction. I could feel Michael watching me. I was getting introduce. "Whitney?" I heard someone call me. I knew it was that man. I put on this fake smile. "Look I didn't know you and Michael were a thing. So I'm sorry but no harm in being friends."He said. I shook his hand. He got back on stage. Michael and him took a picture. I was standing watching until Clive came and whisper in my ear. "Fine but you will not go public until I say so." He said. I nodded my head. Michael looked so lost. Michael whisper something in a
Some old white guy's ear. He nodded. He got off the stage and walk over to where I was. "He want you to take picture  with him when he in the cap and gown. I nodded and told the man I would. Clive grab my arm and pulled me across the stage. I could tell Michael was a lot more calm. "Okay with Whitney now!" I heard a photographer say. They stop taking pictures as I approach Michael. He grin and kissed my cheek. I smiled. He quickly moved Michael me to the other said considering they Liza and Elizabeth coming on stage. He had me beside him. The man who was kinda hitting on me came and was like. "You know y'all make a good a couple." He said. We smiled.

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