Michael and Frank arrived back at the hotel suite at eight p.m. Michael slumpled down onto the divan, bank with a thud, and Frank crashed onto the nearest arm chair. They both sat there for a few moments trying to relax but unfortunately Michael's brain was still running full speed because of the day. Michael knew what that meant, no sleep for him again tonight. Frank looked over at Michael with his eyes wide open. "How can u not be tired after today? I'm tired and I didn't even do anything." Frank chuckled. "My brain won't slow down again," Michael zei sighing. "Sorry Mike." Frank zei because he's been with Michael so long that he knew what that meant as well. "Oh here I almost forgot to give this to you," Frank zei while handing Michael a piece of paper. "What is it?" Michael asked opening it. "Its that number of that girl that tickled your fancy." Frank joked. Michael looked over at him and grinned. "Do u think I should call her?" Michael asked looking back at the paper again. "Hey Mike my theory is if something feel's right, go for it, don't pussy foot around it." "Maybe I will." Michael zei looking back at the paper for a third time. "You know Mike she is a very pretty girl," Frank zei getting up and nudging him. "Is that all u look for, looks?" Michael zei looking at Frank. "It don't hurt Mike!" Frank zei grinning. "Well i'm going to bed." Frank announced getting up. "Already?" Michael asked. "Yea today was a big day. Night Michael." Frank zei leaving to his bedroom. Michael sat on the divan, bank for a while longer debating on weather he should call her? Michael got up and went to Frank's bedroom door and knocked. "What!" Frank yelled. "You think she is out?" Michael asked a bit worried in his voice. "How would I know?" Frank yelled through the door. "But i'm not used to calling a woman Frank. Woman usually came to me." Frank opened the door and poped his head out through it. "Yes and that's exactly why you've had two wipe outs in marrigae!" Mchael rolled his eyes, "Yes, but she might think this is to soon? What if she has a boyfriend?" Michael zei now extremely worried. Frank rested his head up against the doorframe and began to beat into it repeatedly. "Mike I don't think the girl would have gegeven u her number if she had a boyfriend!" "Yes but what if-" Michael began, but Frank raised his hand stopping him. "Michael if u want my advice CALL THE GIRL! Now goodnight!" With that he closed the door. Michael stood there and sighed "You think?" He asked once more. But there was no response on the otherside of the door. Michael walked over to his room and closed the door, sat down on his plush bed and began to dial the number on the paper that Veronica had written. Michael's hand was shaking so bad! He didn't know what to say if she was home? After six rings it went to her machine. He heard her voice on her tape and his hart-, hart literally fluttered when her heard it. It was quiet but it wasn't loud it was just....perfect.
Michael decided not to leave a message on the machine, instead he decided to call his children to see how there dag went. When he heard his little children's voices on the other end of the line he melted and he some how forgot everything else.

The volgende morning Michael's alarm woke him up seven o'clock on the dot. He turned off the alarm and slowly made his way to the bathroom to get a nice hot shower. Michael actually fell asleep last night with the help of his pain medication of course. He knows he should not use them but he can't help it, he loves the feeling of just falling off into a restful slumber. After he showered and dressed he smelled the wonderful aroma of pannekoeken, pannenkoeken fill his room. He wondered out to the living room and saw Frank laying on the divan, bank with a newspaper in one hand and a plate of pannekoeken, pannenkoeken with the other. "Morning Mike," Frank zei looking up from his newspaper. "Morning Frank. Are the pannekoeken, pannenkoeken good?" Michael asked grabbing the extra plate that was laying on the keuken-, keuken counter. "Not bad." Frank zei chomping on his pancakes. "Hey did u call that Veronica last night?" Frank zei putting down the paper and focusing his attention to Michael. "Yea I did but no answer." Michael zei taking a bite of his pannekoeken, pannenkoeken and nodding in approval. "Well it was early, i'm sure she was out." "Yea your probably right." Michael zei taking another bite of his pancakes. "You know.." Michael zei trailing off in his own thought. "What?" Asked Frank. "I could contact Herb Tomson and find out a little about her?" Michael zei now getting up to find the phone. "Oh Mike not Herb! Doesn't this sound a little odd to you? Contacting your private I to spy on her?" "He won't be spying on her, he'll just find out some information about her that's all." Michael zei now dialing the phone. Frank just rolled his eyes. "You know Mike your going to screw this up even before u even meet her." Frank zei taking another bite. Michael did not hear that last part because the phone was already ringing. "Hello Herb this is Michael, how are you? Good. Now I need u to do me a favor I need to find out some information about this one girl for me. Good here his her name and her number. And I need this information as soon as possible.Thanks Herb bye." Michael hung up the phone with a huge grin on his face while sitting back down to eat another bite of his breakfast. "I suppose your little investigator is going to do your dirty work?" Frank zei looking at Michael. "Frank u just don't understand. I can't just meet this girl, I have to know meer of her background." Frank rolled his eyes, "And what are u going to do if she finds out that u had someone look her up?" Michael just stared at Frank thinking of what really she would say if she found out. "I don't know Frank. But hopefully she will understand my position." "Well if u ask me your going about this all wrong." "Mabe I am and maybe i'm not whos to say?" Frank shook his head "Whatever u say Mike, okay i'm going to douche and change and then its off to the Empire State Building for your meeting." Michael nodded his head. He continued to eat after Frank left the room thinking 'Maybe I am going about this all wrong, but I have to see this girl. I have to there was something about her I just can't forget....I can't.'

Veronia arrived home pagina from the airport. She dropped her bags at the front door and hit her answering machine. It showed she had ten new messages, who knew she would be missed that much in twenty-four hours! But of course with her business she was used to it. After listening to all nine the last one she heard some very light breathing and a hung up. Shs simply shrugged her shouldes. She walked into her niced sized keuken-, keuken and opened to the fridge to get a bottle of water. After she opened it and took a sip and stopped abruptly thinking 'Was it him? Michael Jackson calling her?' No, that couldn't be! She walked over to her phone and dialed her best friend sarah's number but everyone nicknamed her Faye don't ask why. "Hey Faye!" Veronica zei smiling. "Hey girl, u back from New York?" "Yea just walked in." "I'm glad your home. hallo did you-?" "Yes!" Veronica zei smiling and giggling. "NO WAY!!!" Sarah zei screaming. "You got Michael Jackosn's autograph!" "Yes I did I have the cd to prove it!" "Oh my! So how does he look? Does he look differant in person?" Sarah asked. "No. He looks the same as on stage." "What did u say to him?" "Oh nothing really, just hi." "You only zei HI!!!! Are u nuts!!!" "What, what is the big deal? He is just like everyone else." Veronica zei taking her luggage into her room and unpacking it. "He is not just like everyone Veronica! He is the King of Pop!" "So what that's a titel it don't mean anything to me." "Your hopeless girl," Sarah zei sighing. "Yes I am Faye." Veronica zei giggling and hanging up some of her clothes. "Ok well i'll see u at work tomorrow alright?" Sarah said. "Actually i'm going in tonight." "Oh come on! Veronica, u need some rest and relaxation. I have an idea why don't u and me go to a spy this Saturday?" Sarah zei hoping she would go. "No Faye i'm sorry but i'm really going to be working. u know i'm trying to finish up the newest catalog and then everyone is heading to Paris in a month." "Yes Veronica I know I have it marked on my calander. Ok but try to take it easy ok?" "Ok, luv u Faye." "Luv u meer Veronica." Veronica and Sarah have known each other since they were in their early teens. They basically grew up together. Veronica could trust Sarah with her life but she couldn't tell her this. She could not tell her Michael wanted her number because she herself did not think he would even call. But who knows stranger things have happened.