At 2 AM
For some reason, I couldn't sleep. I looked at the schedule and saw that we didn't have rehearsals today. I sighed in relief, then thought back to when Michael had dropped me off.
"What did he mean by 'see you tomorrow'?" I muttered.
Soon, I heard pebbles being thrown at my window. I raised my eyebrow and moved my curtain and opened my window. I looked everywhere, but didn't see anyone. Suddenly, I heard a whisper.
"Psst. Rebecca. Down here." Someone said.
I looked below my window and saw Michael standing there. He chuckled nervously and smiled a little.
"Oh my gosh, Michael. What are you doing here?" I asked him.
"You haven't been able to sleep, have you?"
"Not really, no. What about you?"
"Same. Wanna...I don't know...go for a night stroll through the park?"
I thought about it. 'It would give me a chance to get to know more about him.' I looked at him. "Sure. Just hold on for a few minutes."
He nodded and I closed my window and curtain and changed. I left a note, just in case anyone needs or wants to find me, on my bed and opened my window again. I zipped up my long sleeve shirt and climbed out the window and slid down the drain pipe. Michael looked at me in shock.
"Doesn't that hurt your hands?"
I looked at him and shrugged my shoulders. "Eh, I'm used to it. I've been climbing up and sliding down that drain pipe for years."
He giggled and we walked, side-by-side, to the park.
Once In The Park
I looked at what he was wearing and finally realized that he was wearing his outfit for Smooth Criminal. He saw me looking and giggled.
"I'm getting use to wearing it. For the song tomorrow." He said.
I blushed a little and giggled. "W-Well...it l-looks..." I started.
"It looks what?"
I tried to say it, but I just couldn't. So, I tried a diversion.
"Oh look! The swings!"
He saw me run towards the swings and giggled. He ran behind me and grabbed the chains from behind me and pulled back then let go. I giggled as he pushed me on the swings. I really felt like a child again. Once I swung on my own, he got on the other swing and swung himself. I looked over at him and giggled. He looked at me and giggled while he swung.
After A Few Minutes
We stopped swinging and walked around the park. The wind picked up slightly and blew my hat off my head. I turned and saw it flying on the ground.
"Oh my gosh! Come back here!" I said, giggling.
Soon enough, I ran after it with Michael following. I tried to grab it, but no luck. Michael tried to grab it as well, only to have his white fedora fly off his head.
"Not my fedora, too!" He said, giggling. "Evil wind!"
He grabbed my hat and I chased after his fedora. I managed to grab it before it got into the fountain. I dusted it off and went back over to Michael. He put my hat on my head and I put his fedora back on his head.
"Thanks, Rebecca." He giggled, gripping his fedora.
"No problem, Michael." I told him. "Thanks for catching my hat, though."
He giggled again. "Don't mention it."
We continued going around the park. Eventually, we climbed a tree and looked at the stars. Michael leaned against the trunk on the wide branch we were on. I just sat normally on the branch. Then something occurred to me. His skin. I wasn't one to be nosy, but I was just curious.
"Um, Michael? You wouldn't mind if I asked about your skin, would you?"
He chuckled. "You're wondering why my skin is lighter, huh?"
"Yeah. How did you know I was gonna ask that?"
"I had a feeling."
"Well, if you don't mind, could you tell me?"
"It's not that long of a story. Short and to the point, it's what made my skin lighter. I have vitiligo universa."
"Oh my gosh."
"It's nothing dangerous. Everyone gets it. Even my brother, Jermaine, has a vitiligo spot on his leg."
I looked down at the grass and sighed. Michael looked at me with an eyebrow raised.
"Something wrong, Rebecca?"
I sighed again and looked at him. "I have it, too."
Michael looked at me in shock. "You do?"
I nodded. "Nobody knew it...except my mother...and the doctors."
"Wow. That's another thing we have in common."
I giggled a little. That wasn't all of it, though. I didn't wanna tell him how 2 of my brothers thought he bleached his skin. It would make me feel bad to even bring it up. Soon, I started dozing off. Michael noticed and pulled me over to him, sat me between his legs, had me lean back and wrapped his arms around me protectively. I closed my eyes and soon fell asleep on him. He kissed the top of my head and soon fell asleep himself.
For some reason, I couldn't sleep. I looked at the schedule and saw that we didn't have rehearsals today. I sighed in relief, then thought back to when Michael had dropped me off.
"What did he mean by 'see you tomorrow'?" I muttered.
Soon, I heard pebbles being thrown at my window. I raised my eyebrow and moved my curtain and opened my window. I looked everywhere, but didn't see anyone. Suddenly, I heard a whisper.
"Psst. Rebecca. Down here." Someone said.
I looked below my window and saw Michael standing there. He chuckled nervously and smiled a little.
"Oh my gosh, Michael. What are you doing here?" I asked him.
"You haven't been able to sleep, have you?"
"Not really, no. What about you?"
"Same. Wanna...I don't know...go for a night stroll through the park?"
I thought about it. 'It would give me a chance to get to know more about him.' I looked at him. "Sure. Just hold on for a few minutes."
He nodded and I closed my window and curtain and changed. I left a note, just in case anyone needs or wants to find me, on my bed and opened my window again. I zipped up my long sleeve shirt and climbed out the window and slid down the drain pipe. Michael looked at me in shock.
"Doesn't that hurt your hands?"
I looked at him and shrugged my shoulders. "Eh, I'm used to it. I've been climbing up and sliding down that drain pipe for years."
He giggled and we walked, side-by-side, to the park.
Once In The Park
I looked at what he was wearing and finally realized that he was wearing his outfit for Smooth Criminal. He saw me looking and giggled.
"I'm getting use to wearing it. For the song tomorrow." He said.
I blushed a little and giggled. "W-Well...it l-looks..." I started.
"It looks what?"
I tried to say it, but I just couldn't. So, I tried a diversion.
"Oh look! The swings!"
He saw me run towards the swings and giggled. He ran behind me and grabbed the chains from behind me and pulled back then let go. I giggled as he pushed me on the swings. I really felt like a child again. Once I swung on my own, he got on the other swing and swung himself. I looked over at him and giggled. He looked at me and giggled while he swung.
After A Few Minutes
We stopped swinging and walked around the park. The wind picked up slightly and blew my hat off my head. I turned and saw it flying on the ground.
"Oh my gosh! Come back here!" I said, giggling.
Soon enough, I ran after it with Michael following. I tried to grab it, but no luck. Michael tried to grab it as well, only to have his white fedora fly off his head.
"Not my fedora, too!" He said, giggling. "Evil wind!"
He grabbed my hat and I chased after his fedora. I managed to grab it before it got into the fountain. I dusted it off and went back over to Michael. He put my hat on my head and I put his fedora back on his head.
"Thanks, Rebecca." He giggled, gripping his fedora.
"No problem, Michael." I told him. "Thanks for catching my hat, though."
He giggled again. "Don't mention it."
We continued going around the park. Eventually, we climbed a tree and looked at the stars. Michael leaned against the trunk on the wide branch we were on. I just sat normally on the branch. Then something occurred to me. His skin. I wasn't one to be nosy, but I was just curious.
"Um, Michael? You wouldn't mind if I asked about your skin, would you?"
He chuckled. "You're wondering why my skin is lighter, huh?"
"Yeah. How did you know I was gonna ask that?"
"I had a feeling."
"Well, if you don't mind, could you tell me?"
"It's not that long of a story. Short and to the point, it's what made my skin lighter. I have vitiligo universa."
"Oh my gosh."
"It's nothing dangerous. Everyone gets it. Even my brother, Jermaine, has a vitiligo spot on his leg."
I looked down at the grass and sighed. Michael looked at me with an eyebrow raised.
"Something wrong, Rebecca?"
I sighed again and looked at him. "I have it, too."
Michael looked at me in shock. "You do?"
I nodded. "Nobody knew it...except my mother...and the doctors."
"Wow. That's another thing we have in common."
I giggled a little. That wasn't all of it, though. I didn't wanna tell him how 2 of my brothers thought he bleached his skin. It would make me feel bad to even bring it up. Soon, I started dozing off. Michael noticed and pulled me over to him, sat me between his legs, had me lean back and wrapped his arms around me protectively. I closed my eyes and soon fell asleep on him. He kissed the top of my head and soon fell asleep himself.
THIS IS NOT A STORY I M A ROLEPLAYER OF MICHAEL IM HERE TO PLAY AS MICHAEL . DO NOT THINK IM A POSER IM NOT FAKE IM A ROLEPLAY WHOS PLAYS AS MICHAEL I WILL SET UP A QUESTION WHO WOULD WANT TO PLAY WITH ME .DONT WORRY I DONT BITE LET ME SHOW U HOW IT WORKS. MICHAEL : HI * CHUCKLE * YOU : HI MICHAEL YOU GET THE POINT I WILL REALLY LOVE TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF YOU GUYS BUT ILL AFRAID NOT . IF YOU WOULD LOVE TO ROLEPLAY WITH ME PLEASE INBOX ME . IF I DON'T REPLY ITS BECAUSE IM NOT ON MY ACCOUNT BUT WHEN I DO WE CAN ROLEPLAY. YOU COULD CALL ME AS MICHAEL , APPLEHEAD, GLOVED ONE, MIKE . PLEASE DO NOT CALL ME AS WAKO JAKO . I LOVE EVERYONE AND LET ME SAY THIS BEFORE I FORGET MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE MOONWALKERS . THANK YOU AND PLEASE STOP TO READ THIS IS FROM MICHAEL JAXN TO MY BEAUTIFUL FANS DON'T BE SHY . ILL PLAY ANY ERA OF MICHAEL . THANK YOU AND THATS IT :) ALSO I WILL POST STORIES AND QUESTIONS AND LINKS OF MICHAEL .
Michael.a name of an angel.the king of pop.a talented singer & dancer.a wonderful man.a legend that never dies.
First at all I want to thank Michael for all he did.I am a little upset cause I didn't have a chance to meet him or to give a hug.Michael to me is just a imagination cause he was a wonderful man.I will not have a chance to meet you Michael but I promise that I will never forget you and that what you did.I will always love you.you will be my only star that shine in the dark sky,the only hope I have,the only dream I dream.you are everything.....You make me understand things that I didn't understant.You learned me how to dance or sing.You made me feel better.Thank you Michael.Thank you
First at all I want to thank Michael for all he did.I am a little upset cause I didn't have a chance to meet him or to give a hug.Michael to me is just a imagination cause he was a wonderful man.I will not have a chance to meet you Michael but I promise that I will never forget you and that what you did.I will always love you.you will be my only star that shine in the dark sky,the only hope I have,the only dream I dream.you are everything.....You make me understand things that I didn't understant.You learned me how to dance or sing.You made me feel better.Thank you Michael.Thank you
when i hear your voice i get so excited when i hear your voice i get butterflys in my stomach when i hear your voice i become happy when i hear your voice i become silent when i hear your voice i start to understand when i hear your voice i now hear the pain when i hear your voice i can tell that your happy or sad when i hear your voice i start to smile when i hear your i can listen whne i hear your voice i know its you and nobody else when i hear your voice its so soft and calm i just love your soft voice
in the morning i got up michael was still asleep i put a light kiss on his cheeck and went down stairs and made coffee 'good morning love' hey michael what you want to eat i known eactly wath i wanna eat you michael kiss me down my neck and pick me up and put me on the couch and we made love put then there was ringing at the door so my momo bushed in and saw us both competely naked
mom screamed 'im so sorry leeana mom ill go' 'wat was you thinking having sex with that boy on my couch ' mom im so srry i thought you wont coming back in till two weeks' 'we just moved here and you already havin sex with a boy wait til your father get home' ' mom no please dont tell him' 'oh i wont you and that boy will' 'that boy has a name his name is michael' 'ok you and michael will him '
what will happen when leeana and michael will hav to tell her father
mom screamed 'im so sorry leeana mom ill go' 'wat was you thinking having sex with that boy on my couch ' mom im so srry i thought you wont coming back in till two weeks' 'we just moved here and you already havin sex with a boy wait til your father get home' ' mom no please dont tell him' 'oh i wont you and that boy will' 'that boy has a name his name is michael' 'ok you and michael will him '
what will happen when leeana and michael will hav to tell her father