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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 你 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 你 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 你 want to do now; I've got a pretty good idea, baby..." Michael put his hand on my back and slid it down so that it rested on my butt. I took his hand off, walked into his room and laid down on his bed. He shut the door and laid 下一个 to me. I lied my head on his warm chest and let him tenderly run his fingers down my back.

"I really like you, not just because who 你 are... But 你 are so sweet. I've met 你 before at one of your Jackson 5 concerts, we were both about fifteen, and I'm not sure 你 remember the letters."

"Are 你 kidding? I remember 写作 to you, 你 would always tell me I have 粉丝 that 爱情 me when I was sad. Your 最喜爱的 desert is vanilla 《冰雪奇缘》 yogurt from Cream Kingdom topped with whopper malt balls and gummy bears, one of the things 你 说 你 had a soft spot for. 由 the way, me too!" He took my hand and kissed it.

"How do 你 remember all of that so well?" I asked. Michael opened up the drawer on his nightstand 下一个 to him and pulled out a pile of papers.

"I occasionally read them for inspiration. Other 粉丝 shoot me an 电子邮箱 或者 get me on Facebook, but 你 know... It feels good that someone has wrote to me ever since my brothers and I were first discovered. That and the notes are handwritten instead of typed; that proves that 你 take the time to think about what 你 are writing." He put the papers away and slipped under the covers. I slipped under the covers too, and scooted closer to him.

"You know how 你 说 你 had a good idea of what to do?" I whispered.

"Yeah, why?"

"You wanna make out?" He shook his head 'yes' and smiled. I kissed him for a few seconds; he then pulled me closer and we made out for a few minutes. It was LITERALLY so hot because of the sheets reflecting our body heat that I could barely breathe. We both got out from under the covers after we were done, and he put his head on my shoulder.

"Did 你 have fun? I sure did." He lied his head on my shoulder and wrapped his arms around me. I put my arms around him in response.

"Yeah, I did..." CREAK CREAK CREAK "... Wait, what was that?"

"What was what? Stop messing with me baby." He looked serious.

"Those footsteps, didn't 你 hear the floor creaking?"

"My parents are staying over, it might be one of them." Michael's eyes relaxed.

"Where are they sleeping? The creaks started on the right side and didn't vanish on the left."

"Oh my God... They sleep on the far left side of this corridor. Nobody else is staying with me right now other than you, and 你 are lying here with me. Our pets are too light, the floor would sound like tapping if it was them. And there is something else too." He looked terrified.

"What is it?"

"Neverland is brand new, just built. The floors have never creaked and shouldn't. If there is creaking, I don't know WHAT it is." He kissed my cheek. "But let's not worry about that, at least not now." He slid his hand onto my breast and squeezed it gently. I took his hand away.

"Not right now baby."

"Awww.... Why not?" He gave me that cute pout face with his lips and his puppy-dog look with his eyes. "Just a five 分钟 session, please?"

"No, not now. Maybe after we've found out what caused the creaking. Haven't 你 ever seen one of those horror 电影院 where the couple having sex is always killed first? It's common sense just to not do it when something peculiar is going on."

"Oh, okay. I 爱情 those horror movies, the couples are so stupid! I mean, come on, if there is a crazy line of deaths, should 你 be doing anything to be vulnerable? No!" He laughed."By the way, shouldn't we go check up on my parents if there is something running around?" He asked.

"Yeah, that would be a good idea." The sun was just beginning to rise, the golden rays of light 展示 through the curtains. Michael's cell phone rang, and he picked it up.

"Yeah? Oh, hey. Okay, okay, I'll be down there in a few. Bye!" He hung up. "I have to go down to Sammy's, he wants to see me in the wardrobe for the Grammys 下一个 month." He sighed. "My parents are leaving today, so 你 are on your own right now."

"Can I come with you?" I asked. "There is no way I'm staying here at this huge place all 由 myself!" I crossed my arms.

"Alright, 你 can tag along. I'm going to go get dressed, I would suggest for 你 to also. Now get out of my room before my mother walks in 或者 something. She must not know 你 are here, mostly my father." I walked across the hall and got into my room, silently putting on a short pleated 黄褐色, 卡其色 skirt, an 橙子, 橙色 tie-up tank top, and tangerine wedges. I could hear his parents talking to him.

"Bye, my beautiful son!" His mother Katherine said.

"We'll see 你 下一个 月 at the Grammys okay?" His father Joe 说 brutally. I almost sneezed, but I held it back.

"See 你 guys later!" He said. I could tell he was glad that they were going. I could hear his mother's pumps clicking on the wood floor as they walked down the hall, and then down the stairs as I was putting on makeup in the bathroom. First was sparkling coral eyeshadow, then black eye-liner, and finally mascara and glitter lip gloss. I walked out and saw Michael in high-waisted jeans and a white button-up.

"Let's go!" I said, throwing my beige hip bag over my shoulder. We began to walk down the stairs, and Michael took his keys out of his pocket.

"Haley, 你 think 你 are dolled up enough?" He laughed. "I don't mind though, it looks really sexy on you." We walked out to his garage. He unlocked a hot red Ferrari and got in. I looked at him.

"Really dude? 你 have a Ferrari when 你 could have your own limo driver?" I got in, putting on my seatbelt.

"I only go in the limousine when I'm going in public to see my 粉丝 或者 to an awards place. I drive around the Ferrari when I'm sneaking off to one of my producer's houses 或者 something to discuss something about planning." He smiled. "That and I 爱情 the color red."

"Only 你 Michael, only you."

After a while we eventually pulled into the driveway of a large white house with a fountain, and Quincy was waiting near the front door with three beefy bodyguards around him. We got out and walked over to them. Quincy shook Michael's hand.

"Hey man, how've 你 been doing? I'll tell 你 who designed what, and let's just see how they look on you." He 说 as one of the men opened the front door and let us in. The inside had a Koi pond in the middle of the floor, many sculptures and paintings with couches and a large flat screen against the wall. There was also a few racks of flashy clothes covered in rhinestones, belts, chains, and sequins.

"Why do they make me look like I ran through a glue factory and then took a bath in glitter all the time?" Michael whined as we walked over to one of the racks.

"Hey, they actually put less sequins this time and replaced it with chains and belts just for you. Who is that girl with you, 由 the way?" He asked. "Cause she is a little hottie."

"Back off yo! This is my new girlfriend Haley... She used to write the letters to me." He kissed me on the cheek. "I 爱情 her so much, don't 你 爱情 me baby?" He winked at me.

"Yeah, and I'm also staying with him. 由 the way, we aren't sleeping in separate beds, are we baby?" Michael looked at me angrily. He softly nudged me in the ribs.

"Well, we should keep everything a secret for now." He said.

"Alright, bring on the fashion show!!!" I laughed.

"Michael, 你 have quite a few things to choose from. Two outfits--- one to walk the red carpet in, something bold, and then one to wear on stage when 你 perform the song; that one has to be flashy so it is aesthetically pleasing to the audience. And how about your girlfriend can come with 你 wearing something similar, dance with 你 on stage a little... Just to stir the paparazzi up. In fact they designed girl versions already just in case." He turned to me. "Do 你 think that 你 can dance on stage with him when he sings that new hit song 'The Way 你 Make Me Feel' in a short, uncomfortable outfit?" 

"Yeah, sure."

"Just remember who designed your clothes when 你 walk with him, okay?"

"Alright."

A little later we went back to Neverland, and he went to go feed his animals. After that he decided to take me out to lunch at my 最喜爱的 restaurant, this one Ghetto sushi place. It was so small that they had only four tables, but they had the BEST sushi ever.

"I say we should go back to the house to eat, Michael. This is a bad place in town, all of the shootings take place on this street."

"What do 你 mean?" He asked naïvely. I took the bag and thanked the cashier, and then we walked fast to the car.

"You've never been to these parts of town probably... These are the places that have the best Asian food, but are dangerous so 你 should run in and run out as fast as possible before 你 get hurt." I explained, rolling up my window."Look at those teens on the side of the street, they are probably dealing drugs. I grew up here, and I don't like it."

"Oh... I never knew there were places in Santa Barbara like this."

"Yeah, we all have separate territories." I said. He looked at me with scared eyes.

"Don't worry, they stay here in their territory, they won't come anywhere NEAR 你 或者 Quincy 或者 your parents, they stay here."

"I know, I was just wondering about the creaking again."

When we got back he led me to the dining room, a glass 表 with four modern red chairs. I put the sushi on dishes and brought a dish to Michael, and then sat down across from him. I gave him a pair of chopsticks, and he looked confused.

"Don't even use the vegetarian 或者 'I have a small stomach'  or 'Im a fat guy on a diet' excuse, because it is rice, seaweed, and some vegetables, it is very light, and very healthy. So what is that look for?"

"Never actually had sushi before... I've learned how to do chopsticks, but what's the point of the 粉, 粉色 shredded stuff?" He blushed.

"Ginger, cleans your palette so 你 can fully taste the 下一个 roll. And be careful with the Wasabi, mix some soy sauce with it because it is pretty hot."

After a while when we were done, we were chatting on the 长椅, 沙发 in the main living room.
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Michael can’t sleep as he sits on his 长椅, 沙发 with The Twilight Zone running in the background of the television. It seems like lately, he can’t sleep and it seems to be getting worse as he gets older. His mind wanders with thoughts, fears, hopes, and of course music. Well, that’s what his mind usually is thinking about, tonight it’s about Holly. Michael can’t seem to erase the thought of them 接吻 each other and how it felt tonight. One thing was for certain; he wanted 更多 and it intimidated him. He looks at his watch that reads three thirty a.m. The only other person who would...
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The days turn into weeks, and the weeks turn into months to nearly a 年 as Michael is away in New York. Whenever he wasn’t rehearsing 或者 in a costume fitting, his mind always shifted back to 冬青, 冬青树 – wondering what she was doing, if she was alright 或者 happy. There were so many times he wanted to call and talk to her, but every time he would Diana would want to talk to him 或者 ask him for his help with the dance steps. When she did, everything else seemed to slip away as he reverted back to that 星, 星级 struck eleven-year-old boy once again, pining over a woman whom he could never have –...
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So my story began when i was 5/6 years old, i was watching the TV when the 显示 got interrupted 由 a breaking news that 说 "Famous Singer Michael Jackson Died at 50" i didn't think much of it and changed the channel.

Then my mom burst out of the room crying, i asked "what's the matter", she 说 "Michael Jackson died"
I got curious then ask "Who's Michael Jackson?" she told me what an amazing person and fantastic human being he was, and i 说 "How good are his musics, anyway?"
My mom then played my first MJ song, Black 或者 White, i immediately fell in 爱情 with him and started listening to his...
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