Michael helps me out of the bed and gave me a hug.
" I'm so happy that you're awake!"

I smile at his childish grin.
" Can you take me home?" I say weakly.

Michael bit his lip and shuffled his feet
" H-home? I-I don't know about that."

I looked down in dismay. Michael lifted my chin. " No need for that, Fancy."

My heart beated faster when his lips came to mine. They brushed over mine for a few seconds before he start kissing me very passionately. I felt his manly hands grasp my hips and he said. " Francesca Aliyah Moore, will you be my girl?"

My eyes got big at his comment. Me? Michael Jackson? Together? This couldn't be happening!!! I nodded and gave him a hug.

I then thought about my father. He never wanted me to have a boyfriend. He knew I was a beautiful young woman, so why not?
" Wait Michael." I stopped while holding his hands.

He looked up at me with the saddest face he has ever given me.
" What's wrong? Don't you love me? I love you. I've always loved you. Since I was 5, I almost asked you out to the senior prom but I was too shy to ask you."

I brushed my hand over his face. " No, I do love you. You've always been my crush since I was old enough to get to know people."

Michael layed his head on my chest. " Then what is it?"

I took a deep breath. " My father. He thinks that because you're famous that I would get in the way or you would take advantage of me."

Michael's mouth was so wide open, you could see his tonsils!
" Me? Take advantage of you? I would never do something so malicious!"

I kissed him so passionately. " Calm down, Mikey. Everyone knows you're a sweet guy."

He rubbed my knuckles." Yeah, everyone except Mr.Moore. He hates me!"

I gave him a smirk. " No he doesn't. He just thinks that because I'm a young woman, that you will take advantage of my beauty."

Michael was playing with his sparkly glove." Ok. You ready to go?"

I nod. " Sure, just let me call the nurse to say I'm ready." I dial the number and the nurse told me to get my clothes on.