Saving Michael Jackson

Jumping in weird places

24th June 1988

,,How was the concert yesterday?"
I eat a french fry

,,Amazing! I love it so much when the crowd goes bla bla!"
James answers

,,Sorry,were you the performer?"
I seriously ask and Michael starts giggling

,,James had the spotlight backstage, didn't you?"
He ask

,,Yes, they all play with my hair all the time"

I roll my eyes.

It's already evening, god this kid is always hanging in Michael's room and his mom doesn't say a word.

,,Can we play with the ball now Michael?"
He asks

,,For sure, just give me a second i have to talk to Bill alright?"

,,Okay"

He goes outside. James keeps jumping around and playing with the Tv.

,,I don't speak french Tv!"
He shouts and laughs

God, please bring me back to 2020. I roll my eyes and exactly when i turn around i hear my singing voice coming from the Tv.

,,Cause i'm lying to myself, and the reason why she left me did she find-"
I come closer and see myself laying on the floor

,,Morherfuc-" the women keeps talking and french and i understand no word. Damn it, i should've paid attention in french class, beat that 2011 Allison.

,,Lovely"

,,Oh no...oh no! They spotted me with him!"
I put my hand behind my head

Michael enters the room and sees me nervous. I shut down the Tv and i throw the remote control on the bed

,,What?"
He smiles

,,N-nothing."

,,Cindy appeared on Tv-"
I cover his mouth

Can't this kid freaking shut up!

,,On Tv? How is that"
He puts his Jacket on the chair and sits on the bed

,,Hey why don't you take a shower or something? You must be tired"
I say still covering James mouth

I can't believe I'm touching this filthy lying mouth, i have to use so many soups now.

,,What?" He laughs ,,What are you hiding from me? You're on Tv?"

,,Ugh yeah of course you're doing the bad tour I'm doing the good tour. It's-it's so funny i can't even-"
The tv goes on

This little mouse clicked the button with his little monster finger. Oh no Mike... I let James go and i watch as Michael stares at the Tv while thinking

,,I'm sorry. I really am, i didn't know there were paparazzis"

Michael sighs and then laughs

,,I'm happy actually, people can see your talent now."

,,Talent? No- no... Michael this is wrong!"

I'm on Tv in 1988 singing Who is it! The dangerous album isn't even out, this is messed up.

,,It's not wrong, it's beautiful"

I slap my forehead, thank you snakehead.

It's almost 12 a.m , James is still in our hotel room playing Cards with Michael

,,Hey kid, won't you go to sleep and we'll play tomorrow? I'm really sleepy and tired."

,,One more game! Please please!"
Michael looks at him smiling, he lets a little sigh out