Michael and I were chilling at his house a few days later. I was in the backyard, watching the peacocks roam. "Hey baby." Michael said, coming outside. "Oh hey Mike." "How you feeling ?" "Pretty good. You know I still can't believe you and I had sex." "Yea. You were amazing that night. I wouldn't mind doing it again." "I bet you wouldn't." "Oh I came out here to tell you a friend of mine is coming over." "Who ?" "You know Tatum O'Neal ?" "Ain't she an actress ?" I asked. "Yea. She'll be over in a little while, so act right." A little while later, the door bell rings. Michael answers it. "Hi, Tatum. How are you ? Come in. This is Dani. Dani, this is Tatum." Michael said. She looked me up and down with a smug look. "Come sit down. How have you been ?" I followed them into the living. "It's just been really hard, Michael. I just need a break." "Oh would you like something to drink ? Dani, would you mind getting us something ?" "Umm..." I said. "Make mine a Jack Daniel's." "We don't have that." I said back to her. "Oh. So anyway Michael, I can't believe Hollywood right now. I had auditioned for role in upcoming movie. So I was in line and the bitch in front of me got the part." "Wow. What did you do ?" "I went straight up to them and told them these excat words, 'I've won eight awards. I should be your leading lady.' I can't believe those people. I've been through hell with my parents not to be in this movie." All of this time, I could her complaining about whatever. I finally brought the drinks up. "Ummm...Michael, I'll be back in a little while." "You're not going to stay here with us" Michael asked. "I gotta make a call to someone" I said, going upstairs to find the nearest room with a phone. I dailed my friend, Amber, from school. "Hey Amber." "Oh hey what's up ?" "Ok. Do you know an actress by the name of Tatum O'Neal ?" I ask. "Umm..yea. She's in my favorite movie. Wait, no nevermind. That's not her. Why ?" "She just dropped by at the house. And now she's downstairs, complaining and poor Michael is down there listening to her b.s." "Mmhmmm....you better go back down there and make sure she ain't stealing him from you. You need to go get your man." "Damn right I do. I gotta go get him before she does. Talk to you later, Amber." Click. I raced back downstairs to find Mike and Tatum in the same place as before. I sat next to Michael, a little too close. "Is everything ok ?" Michael asked."Yea, sweety. Why wouldn't it be ? I love you, Michael." I said back. I gave him a big hug. I looked over at Tatum. She looked ticked and alittle uncomfortable. "Michael, I think I should go. See you later." "Here. Let me walk you to the door." Michael offered. "No no. It's ok." Without another word she left. Ugh....thank goodness she's gone. I couldn't take another minute listening to her complaining. My award isn't big enough !! How come I didn't get the part ?!?  Why is hollywood so stupid ?? Man, I hope she never comes back. "Hey honey,  wanna watch a movie ?" Michael asked, interupting my thoughts. "Ummm....do you think we can just cuddle instead ?" "Uh...sure." We get upstairs to our room. We change in our pajamas and get into bed. Michael wrapped his arm around me as I do the same to him. "What was that that you did earlier ?" " What do you mean, Michael ?" "Sitting close to me and saying I love you in front of Tatum." "When she first step in the house, she gave me the wrong look. Amber told me she was trying to steal you from me. So I had to make sure  she's knows where I'm coming from.  You know I don't play that mess." "Wow. I had no idea you were the jealous type. Ha ha." "Is that a problem ?" "Not at all, especially fighting over me. It makes you sexier." "Thanks. I love you." "I love you too."