The Meeting/Pt 1.

1993/ Detroit Michigan.

It's been a Month Since I Performed at the White House and since then I have been preoccupied With a Little Sum, Sum, Just playing I mean a Movie yes you heard me Correctly a Movie And no I'm not acting in the movie I let the Director use my song, Side Effects of you, From my Album Crystal 25 but of course knowing me it wasnt free in the slightest well anything in this line of business isn't free, the Director paid me 10 Million to use my Song Which I accepted gladly and the Movie is Called, True love, anyways During this Past month after performing for Bill Clinton at the White house i have been focusing most of my attention to my Company which I renamed Crystalline Enterprise as I now have Expanded my company this Time Even Deeper into the Beauty market and Developed Different divisions that focus on sperate things as to produce faster and rack the Money in but of course the Makeup items are tested Etc, And during this past month i also have Been Rather iffy Because there's been Rumors About me Going around That's obviously about random Things And I feel like im being Snubbed By the Grammys that I obviously haven't even Attended yet but are already trying to Escalate problems with me, Anyways onto my Life we Go, And I'm Currently in Detroit Michigan at Motown but for real Stop reading my narration and Go onto my Life.

(Crystalline's POV)

"What do you mean The Grammys Snubbed you." said Berry, Confused.

"Like I said I feel like they Snubbed me Which I don't know why since I've never attended the Grammys and done something to even be Snubbed by them but I'm Pretty sure their trying to Escalate something with me which is not working since I'm not gonna respond which in my opinion is the best option." I said, While Lazing on the Studio Couch, with my heels Off.

Berry Rubbed his Forehead from the Pressure and said "I'll find out what the problem is and Handle the rest."

"I wouldn't even bother if I were you since all black artist knows that the Grammys have something against black artist and don't hand out awards to them unless they know their getting something out of them so I wouldn't wast your Even a second of your life on them." I said while Opening a piece of Candy and throwing it into my mouth.

"But still I'll see what the issue is because sometimes it can get out of control." said Berry While Sighing loudly.

I shrugged and Got up from my Laying position, And Opened my book to continue where I left off, that I haven't gotten the chance to do since i was little which was obviously my hobby.

*KNOCK, KNOCK*

"Come in." Said Berry, While Turning back around in the Rolling chair to Finish his work.

"Hey Berry." Said a Soft Voice, With the door opening.

I looked up from my Book and Choked on my Candy From shock making the man who came in and Berry look at me with concern.

I grabbed my water bottle and opened it and drunk it, while taking a breath.

"hahaha, when did you Get here Mike I would have Came and got you myself." Said Berry laughing.

"the Fuck" I thought Still Trying to register The Flashy man in front of me, who is obviously Michael Jackson.

Micheal Smiled and said "no it's ok I have my own driver and he's a nice man."

"Oh ok What can I do for you." Asked berry while Laughing.

"I wanted to meet her." said Micheal gesturing towards me, with a smile, While I Just waved not knowing what to do.

"Haha, Crystal meet the Goat,Micheal Jackson himself in the flesh." said Berry Laughing at the Awkwardness.

"nice to meet you Crystal I'm Micheal I've heard your music you have tremendous talent." said Micheal Smiling, Complimenting me.

"Thank you." I said, Smiling accepting the compliment.

"Are you Busy with anything lately." Asked Micheal.

"No I'm pretty much free Why." I asked while putting my heels back on and getting up from the couch.

"I want you to be a guest performer at my Superbowl." sId Michael straightforwardly, Making me surprised since I literally just met him like a second ago and he's acting like I've known him for for years.

"Can I speak to you in private." I said, With a serious face, While Berry got back to finishing his work.

Micheal nodded and I led the way out of the studio room into the hallway and looked at him making him confused and Sighed, Feeling bad for this man in my past life.

"I'll say this briefly but please always remember this." I said, while Micheal nodded waiting for what I have to say which he knows is Very important.

"Sometimes the Bad things that happen in our lives put us Direrectly on the path to the Best things that Will ever happened to us because it's your Reaction to Adversity, not Advertisity itself that determines how your Life's Story will develop Because Strength dose not come from winning, your struggles Develop your strengths, when you go through hardships and decide not to surrender, that is strength." I Said Mercilessly.

Micheal was surprised and Looked down and said Softly with a smile "Thank you I needed that."

"I really feel bad for this man" I thought, While Rubbing Micheal's back comforting him.

"I know how hard life can Be considering what I was doing in my past life" I thought, while hearing Micheal sniff.

"He must've never had anyone outside of his family to say something like this straight to his face considering his fame" I thought while still comforting Micheal.

"Thank you Crystal your a good person." said Micheal, Wiping his eyes with a tissue.

"Oh bealive me I'm not." I said, Chuckling.

"I'm not gonna ask." said Micheal, laughing.

"Please don't your best off not knowing." I said, With a Serious face.

Michael Chuckled and Said "So do you Accept being my guest at my Superbowl performance."

"Yes." I said, Because there's no telling if I'll perform there in the future might as well get it out of the way since Jay z will decide in the future who performs there.

"Great I'll Let you know about the Rehearsal Details and everything else soon." said Micheal Excitedly while Waving his goodbyes with a thumbs up at me and taking his leave with his manager and other people.

"I can't believe I said that to Micheal Jackson's face but I feel like he needed to hear that from someone but for some reason I feel like we will be good friends" i thought to myself, while heading back into the recording room.

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THE END...