C10 Miguel

MIGUEL

"Ahh!!" fans were screaming

"oh my gosh! yes! The scream was loud and terrifying .

The majority were singing the song along with him

' Oh please, where is the path ?'

'you don't go cause someone shows up '

'if you think he better than me '

' oh oh oh'

'Then I say, you weren't with me 'since the

'beginning all were lies '

'so please please why?'

'why did you play with my feeling '

'oh no, oh no, oh no 'why did you lie to me

'Oh no, oh no, oh nonoHe stepped on the song with some dance moves

The crowd screamed, shouting "WHY DID YOU LIE, OH NO, OH NO, OH NO" as he dances on stage .Some groups of female dancers came on stage dancing with him.

He lifted their leader who was dressed differently than the rest by her waist .female fans shouted", I wish that was me !!!!"

He continued

'so where is it? which path should I take? '

'yyou'releaving cos you think he is better than me '

'Trust me, babe, it's only temporary '

'all these wrecks will soon stop so please'

'don't leave don't leave me '

'it' been you, the two of us'

'since the beginning, if you leave'

'oh no, oh no, oh no no 'Miguel tore his shirt from his body and threw it to the crowd .

"oh, me, it's mine" Fan ran closers to where threw his shirt and struggle to get a piece of his shirt

The dancers circled him, they went on their knees to dress his six PACs as Miguel sings . Some fans fainted, some were screaming while some were fighting, some fighting to have a clear view ,and some to get a piece of his shirts .

The concert ended .

Miguel waved to the crowd ,as he left ,fans stormed the stage wanting to follow him but they were stopped by security men.

In the inner room , Miguel went to the dressing room , wore a nice good looking dress to fit his look, yeah his stylist gave him the dress to put on.

Next, he sat down ,his make up artist did a light work on his face.His hair was styled, his look, dress ,everything about him .

His manager came in the dressing room .

"that was awesome" His manager said patting his back.

Miguel frowned at him " what were expecting?, a disaster?"

"no ,Miguel ,you need to stop twisting words , it isn't easy ,its hard going on stage ,performing and all that "

"as if you are the one performing " he scoffed

"you say?"

"you aren't the one going up there ,so stop pretending like you know how it feels "

Miguel signalled for the make up artist to stop .

He brought out his phone ,surfing social media.

His manager Mr. Cooker told the workers to excuse them which they did .

"they called " he said

"who?"

"home "

"what do they want?"

Miguel picked up a magazine about him ,he went through it, looking at his pictures.

"your dad is ill"

"I know"

" did you call home?"

"why should I?"

"to show concern or anything"

"whatever they do is their business not my "

"he is at the point of death, the illness is serious, no medical practitioner can cure him "

"well they should let him die"

"what?"

"that old man isn't responding to treatment so why disturbing him ,they should just allow him to rest in peace"

"I can't believe you are saying this, he is your father , he isn't an old man ,he is around 40 years"

"jeez, I told them to edit this picture well, they didn't ,my nose is too pointed In it ,stupid "

Miguel threw the magazine In annoyance .

"anyway ,they want you to come home"

Miguel laughed " you know that's impossible "

He stood up , left the room.

"you have to , the whole family await you "

" I'm not going there!" Miguel yelled.

"why?, its your home " The manager followed him out .

" nah, that isn't my home " he said walking stylishly.

"only you , you are the cure ,only you can cure your dad"

"haha I never knew you were a magician or fortune teller" he laughed .

"I know this might sound stupid but please you have to , for your dad sake"

" you are causing noise pollution to my ears"

"what of your mom, brothers ,all your family members "

" I don't care. "

"OK, please do it for me" Mr. cooker pleaded .

"You know I won't " .

Miguel came out using the back door.

" you have to!" Mr. cooker yelled in a hard ,serious tone.

The bodyguards were scared.

Only Miguel remained unmoved .

He opened the door of his car .

"if you don't, I will freeze your account, you won't be able to spend or do anything , I will block your social media accounts also ,you I'm in charge of all those "

Miguel smiled, walked to Mr. cooker and whispers to his ears .

"it seems you have forgotten you are my manager , I can fire you anytime, any day ,so if you try any shit , you will be fired and sued, Adios"

He waved, entered and shut the door of his car ,violently .

"ya, you punk ,fire me, I'm the one who stood with you from the beginning ,how can that words come out of your mouth ,you think you can replace me ? huh?" Mr. cooker shouted.

"exactly, I can replace you anytime I want to,don't think you are special or something " Miguel laughed and signalled to his driver to drive.

His driver zoom off in high speed.

"that ,useless animal, who did he think he is ,huh? "

"shit!" Mr.cooker punch the wall.

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Mirabelle pov

"Get lost ,and don't you touch me bitch !"

He threw me away .

"What!??"

I was more than shocked ...

I didn't even know what to do. isn't this Nate, that sweet and romantic Nate, what's wrong ,and b!tch ?!

And why did he push me so hard like I was a dirt or something .

Did I just encounter A ONE NIGHT STAND!!

no way .

I took all in me to stand up " Nate I need an explanation ,what's going on !" I yelled.

Nate opened his mouth, I thought he was going to explain .

But he did something I didn't and will never expect .

He ran to the toilet to throw up .

I stood dumbfounded .