Michael Jackson

Right after Michael fell asleep, I head CREAK CREAK CREAK again. I shook him violently, and he woke back up.

"My God, what do u want now?" He whined.

"Listen!" I whispered. We didn't say anything, and sure enough, five minuten later we heard CREAK CREAK CREAK. I took out my iPhone and searched up if new floors can creak. I showed Michael it zei that they could.

"Get your clothes on, someone's going down tonight." We got up and threw on our clothes. Michael went over to the closet, pulled out a leather jacket, and put it on me. "In case we get meer than we bargained for, I don't want u to...

After a few hours I woke back up. I couldn't go back to sleep, I was too energetic to! I walked across the hall and knocked on Michael's door. He opened it, wearing nothing but blue plaid boxers and his hair all messed up.

"Yeah, what do u need?" He said.

"I don't know why, but I am so pumped up right now! I can't go back to sleep!" I laughed.

"Me neither... I've been lying awake for about half an hour."

"So... What do u want to do now?" I said. It was only three in the morning, and still dark out.

"I don't know..." He kissed me on the shoulder " ... What do u want to do now; I've got a pretty...