Michael was sitting on his bed crying
Because Freddie had cheated on him with some guy name Alex Michael didn't want to believe it so he went to the hotel to find out the truth.
Michael: excuse me ma'am did Freddie Mercury check in here because I have to give him something.
Lady: yes he did
Michael: can you tell me what room number please
Lady: yes room 890 that's on the fifth floor
Michael: thank you
*in the room with Freddie*
Freddie: Alex this has to stop I can't keep sneaking around with you behind Michael's back.
Alex: forget about him
Freddie: I can't I love him and this is wrong
Alex: just try to focus on me right now please.
*in the elevator*
5 Year old: are you Michael Jackson
(Smiles)
Michael: yes I am
5 years old: can I have your autograph please (holds out a picture)
Michael: Yes I don't mine (smiles and signs it)
5 Year old: thank you you're the nicest person in the whole world
(Hugs him)
Michael: thank you
5 years old: bye
Michael: bye
Michael knocked on the door he could here Freddie in the room.
Freddie: who is it?
Michael: room service
Michael was going to break through the door because if Freddie saw him when he opened the door he would try to close it and hide Alex.
Freddie: (opens door)
Michael: (pushes through)
Freddie: (caught off guard)
Michael: I knew it
Freddie: darling let me explain
Michael: no first tell me why? Why would you do this? With him whatever his name is
Alex: names Alex I see why he's sneaking around behind your back your pushy.
Michael: (hits him in his face) Bitch.
Freddie: Michael!
Michael: you shut up!
Alex: is that all you got (rubs his jaw and trips him)
Michael: (hits him in the stomach)
Alex: (wrestles down with him and tugs his Hair and hits him)
Michael: you hit like a bitch (jumps on top of him and starts throwing punches
Freddie: (grabs Michael off of Alex) calm down Michael!
Alex: (holds his nose) your fucking psycho
Michael (tries to release from Freddie's grip)
Let me go.
Freddie: No Michael!
Michael: I hate you!
Freddie: I don't blame you
Michael: I can't believe you Freddie after all these years I loved you and you do this I loved you Farrokh Bulsara and you cheat on me for what.
Alex: who's that?
Michael: that's Freddie's name but you wouldn't know that because you don't really love him you haven't truly loved him. I did.
Freddie: darling I-
Michael: save it Freddie I don't want to know. (Leaves in tears)
Alex: see that's why you don't need him
Freddie: bye Alex I don't ever want to see you again don't call or anything. (Slams the door)
*Freddie's POV*
How could I be such an idiot to do this and Michael's been sick for a year and this is how I repay him. I don't deserve him
He's taken me back so many times that I can't believe how stupid I was.
Michael: (packs his bag)
Freddie: where you going
Michael: away for a while
Freddie: wait darling let's just work this out please
Michael: right know let me clear my head please. (Kisses his cheek)
Freddie: (touches his hand) Michael pleases.
Michael (moves his hand away) no just let me go Freddie you won him but you lost me.
Freddie: (
Michael was over at Diana's place he asked her if he could stay over for just week she didn't mind.
Michael: thanks for letting me stay here.
Diana: it's no problem dear
Michael: I'm about to go lay down
Diana: ok Michael but I'm about to leave for a while I'll be back later.
Michael: Ok!
Freddie: why is he so mad at me?
Roger: I don't know maybe when your with someone you don't sleep with another someone if you know what I mean someone.
Freddie: Hey Roger
Roger: what
Freddie: Shut up.
Roger: Funny not.
Freddie: that's it he's being ridiculous about this I'm getting angry now. (Clenches his teeth)
Roger: don't be over your head.
Freddie: I'm going over there.
Roger: now I know your upset but he is too let him breathe.
Freddie: bye Roger. (Grabs his keys off the counter)
Roger: it goes in one ear and out the other. (Shakes his head)
Freddie drove over to were Michael was staying he got out of the car and knocked on the door a lady answered it she was Diana's house keeper. Freddie walked in.
Michael: who is it?
Freddie: Michael.
Michael: leave me alone Freddie Go away.
Freddie: just please let's talk
Michael: there's nothing to talk about maybe if I find someone better than you then maybe I'll smile again.
Freddie: will you excuse us please. (Getting angry)
(The house keeper leaves out the house)
Michael: I'm not talking to you forget it
Freddie: (slams him against the wall) no you're going to listen to what I have to say I'm sorry hate me I don't care I did something wrong.
Michael: yeah asshole bite me.
Freddie: (struck him) you keep trying my temper Michael
Michael: (tears fall from his eyes of hurt and sadden) I hate you.
Freddie: (grabs him by his hair) now that wouldn't be very kind to say something like that to your boyfriend.
Michael: (shoves him)
Freddie: (throws him on the couch) keep doing that and it'll be your worst.
Michael: I'd like to leave you with one thought, but I'm not sure you have anywhere to put it.
(That's a joke I got from the joke yard I don't own it)
Freddie: (gets very angry) just shut up
Michael: you think your all big and bad now, why are hitting me what did me do to you Freddie?
Freddie: (pins him to the wall) say one more word.
Michael: one more word
Freddie: (chokes him and almost lifts him off his feet)
Michael: (struggles to break free)
Freddie: (lets him go)
Michael: (kicks him in is knee) I hate you. (Runs out of the house and drives off)
Freddie: (follows him)
Michael: (gets out of the car and steps into his house)
Roger: hey Michael when did you get here.
Michael: I have to do something right now (goes into his room and grabs a 9 millimeter gun)
Freddie: (come in) where's Michael
Roger: in the room
Michael: (comes out)
Freddie: (eyes widen) what the hell Michael what are you doing.
Michael: (points it towards him and Roger) Shut up
Roger: (looks at his watch) would you look at the time I should go by Freddie.
Freddie: no you are not leaving me here. Stay
Roger: there is a person with a gun pointed toward us when it's really for you so I got life and two blonde chicks waiting for me.
Freddie: (grabs him by his shirt)
You're staying with me or I'll tell him it was your idea.
Roger: that's real fucked up.
Michael: (breathing quietly) Brian: hey uh! Bye
Freddie: Oh! No you don't
Roger: yeah you have to say
Brian: says who
Michael: (quietly says) me.
Brian: oh! Crap what did you do?
Freddie: why do you guys keep asking me that?
Roger: luckily John is not here
Freddie: oh would you just hush
Roger: sorry I was just saying
Freddie: Michael darling please just put the gun down.
Michael: no
Freddie: please I love you darling
Michael: (tears)
Freddie: please
Michael: (hands it over) I'm sorry
Freddie : (pulls him in for a hug)
Michael: (cries) I forgive you
To be continued…
