“Hey Mike, u ready to go again?” Chris zei as he walked in. Michael quickly let go of Brooke.
“Yeah sure, hold on,” Michael wrote something on a piece of paper and gave it to Brooke, pretending it was an autograph as he gave her a wink, “Here u go, it was nice to meet you.”
“You too, Michael.” Brooke zei as she walked out the door. She looked at the message on the paper... “Brooke, meet me at my hideout tonight at 7. I wanna know meer about u than just your beautiful face. I’ll make sure security lets u in. The address is 25 East-end Avenue. If u can’t make it, I’ll see u at the studio tomorrow and talk to u then. Love, Michael.”
Brooke didn’t hesitate to hurry home pagina after work. She was DEFINITELY going tonight. She knew she needed as much time as she could possibly get. The thought that in just 2 hours she was going to a secret hideout to see Michael Jackson was unbelievable to her. She needed to look her best.
She arrived with perfect timing. 7pm sharp. As she went inside the gates, Brooke could see Michael standing door the door, waiting for her.
“Hi there gorgeous,”
“Uh, hi Michael,”
“There’s no need to be nervous sweetie. Just relax,” Michael zei comforting her, “You look beautiful,”
“Thanks Michael,” Brooke said, now meer relaxed.
“Let’s go inside, out of the dark. We can talk in there,”
“Okay. It is a little cold anyway,”
“Aww, u cold beautiful? Here, I’ll keep u warm,” Michael put his arms around Brooke as they walked inside, “Prince and Paris are with their nanny tonight, so we don’t have to worry about waking them up. Why don’t u sit down, Brooke, and I’ll get us a drink. What would u like?”
“Just water please, Michael.”
“Okay sweetie, I’ll be back in a second.” While Michael was gone, Brooke looked around her, looking at Michael’s pictures that surrounded the room. She saw pictures of Michael with his family, Elizabeth Taylor, Brooke Shields... and E.T.? She couldn’t believe it. She’d always loved E.T. as a child, and still did. Michael walked back in to see Brooke smiling at the picture of him and E.T. He leaned over her shoulder without her noticing and asked, “Watcha doin’?” Brooke jumped at the sudden sight of Michael, being still in her own little world. Catching her breath, she laughed,
“You scared me to death, Michael!”
“Aww, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you... u like E.T. huh?”
“Yeah. I sound like a big kid, but I love him. I always did when I was little.”
Michael smiled, “Don’t worry, your secret’s veilig with me... I don’t know if it’s obvious of not... but I sort of like E.T. too... Don’t tell anyone though!” Brooke couldn’t help but giggle at Michael’s remark, “You wanna watch it, Brooke?” Michael zei sounding excited. She was the first girl he’d liked that didn’t think he was weird for liking children movies.
“Sure Michael, I’d love to.” Brooke knew that way, at least, there wouldn’t be any awkward silence between them while they were talking, ‘cause they could just turn to the movie.
“Well in that case, I’d better get some candy and popcorn for us then, huh?”
“Okay then.”
Part 4 coming up soon.
“Yeah sure, hold on,” Michael wrote something on a piece of paper and gave it to Brooke, pretending it was an autograph as he gave her a wink, “Here u go, it was nice to meet you.”
“You too, Michael.” Brooke zei as she walked out the door. She looked at the message on the paper... “Brooke, meet me at my hideout tonight at 7. I wanna know meer about u than just your beautiful face. I’ll make sure security lets u in. The address is 25 East-end Avenue. If u can’t make it, I’ll see u at the studio tomorrow and talk to u then. Love, Michael.”
Brooke didn’t hesitate to hurry home pagina after work. She was DEFINITELY going tonight. She knew she needed as much time as she could possibly get. The thought that in just 2 hours she was going to a secret hideout to see Michael Jackson was unbelievable to her. She needed to look her best.
She arrived with perfect timing. 7pm sharp. As she went inside the gates, Brooke could see Michael standing door the door, waiting for her.
“Hi there gorgeous,”
“Uh, hi Michael,”
“There’s no need to be nervous sweetie. Just relax,” Michael zei comforting her, “You look beautiful,”
“Thanks Michael,” Brooke said, now meer relaxed.
“Let’s go inside, out of the dark. We can talk in there,”
“Okay. It is a little cold anyway,”
“Aww, u cold beautiful? Here, I’ll keep u warm,” Michael put his arms around Brooke as they walked inside, “Prince and Paris are with their nanny tonight, so we don’t have to worry about waking them up. Why don’t u sit down, Brooke, and I’ll get us a drink. What would u like?”
“Just water please, Michael.”
“Okay sweetie, I’ll be back in a second.” While Michael was gone, Brooke looked around her, looking at Michael’s pictures that surrounded the room. She saw pictures of Michael with his family, Elizabeth Taylor, Brooke Shields... and E.T.? She couldn’t believe it. She’d always loved E.T. as a child, and still did. Michael walked back in to see Brooke smiling at the picture of him and E.T. He leaned over her shoulder without her noticing and asked, “Watcha doin’?” Brooke jumped at the sudden sight of Michael, being still in her own little world. Catching her breath, she laughed,
“You scared me to death, Michael!”
“Aww, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you... u like E.T. huh?”
“Yeah. I sound like a big kid, but I love him. I always did when I was little.”
Michael smiled, “Don’t worry, your secret’s veilig with me... I don’t know if it’s obvious of not... but I sort of like E.T. too... Don’t tell anyone though!” Brooke couldn’t help but giggle at Michael’s remark, “You wanna watch it, Brooke?” Michael zei sounding excited. She was the first girl he’d liked that didn’t think he was weird for liking children movies.
“Sure Michael, I’d love to.” Brooke knew that way, at least, there wouldn’t be any awkward silence between them while they were talking, ‘cause they could just turn to the movie.
“Well in that case, I’d better get some candy and popcorn for us then, huh?”
“Okay then.”
Part 4 coming up soon.
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Fancy's P.O.V.
At last, I was at home, where I belonged. My mother was supposed to come home pagina today, but she called and zei that her trip was postponed and she had to stay in New York City until volgende Tuesday. She zei she'd hated that she couldn't see us, it had been at least a year, though she still loved us. Being with my aunt isn't really exciting, she ignores us until there's a big modeling sjees, gig we have to do. I was scrunched up on the couch, under my fluffy blue blanket, watching the Brady Bunch. Felicity was on a datum with her new boyfriend, and my aunt was out shopping with her girly snobby friends, so I was alone. Nothing special about today, just glad to be at home.
* I might end this story, because of lack of ideas, I'll pull through. I also might take a longer time to update since I'm starting school soon. *
At last, I was at home, where I belonged. My mother was supposed to come home pagina today, but she called and zei that her trip was postponed and she had to stay in New York City until volgende Tuesday. She zei she'd hated that she couldn't see us, it had been at least a year, though she still loved us. Being with my aunt isn't really exciting, she ignores us until there's a big modeling sjees, gig we have to do. I was scrunched up on the couch, under my fluffy blue blanket, watching the Brady Bunch. Felicity was on a datum with her new boyfriend, and my aunt was out shopping with her girly snobby friends, so I was alone. Nothing special about today, just glad to be at home.
* I might end this story, because of lack of ideas, I'll pull through. I also might take a longer time to update since I'm starting school soon. *
